MY SPIRITUAL PATH(part 3)

The spells f magic website taught me a great deal of lessons about spirits, spells and magic. I learnt to use the pentagram for white magic and learnt some key elements of magic. They were just fundamentals but funny enough, they worked for me. I was enjoying the new experiences and feelings. Little did I know I was rapidly losing the worshipper in me.

Still in the pursuit of spiritual knowledge, I was introduced to the 6^th and 7^th books of Moses. It was an interesting art piece but very dangerous too. In reading it I realized that most of the summoning spells come with some form of wrath that most of the spirits despise. Like, “I command you in the name of Tetragrammaton, appear to me now…” Most of the spirits are demons who wish to be summoned with respect according to the number of legion they administer. Hmmm…

I left the study of the 6^th and 7^th book hanging when I found the world’s most successful website on Satanism and Satanic Witchcraft; www.joyofsatan.org. They had vivid details on how to summon spirit, demons and all. I learnt that before you can easily summon a demon without negative effects, you must be a dedicated Satanist first.  I was in a hurry to experience the feel of the spiritual realm so I performed the dedication ritual without carefully examining its contents.

To perform the dedication ritual, you need a black candle, a parchment paper, a pen and a blade or knife. There is a particular prayer you need to write on the parchment paper. In the prayer you summon all the gods of hell and denounce God in their presence. It includes raining insults on Jesus Christ and establishing that he is a fictitious character and that the Holy Spirit is a lie invented by Christians. (I know some of my Christian friends will not be happy about this but please try and understand that I have to state all these to help readers get a clearer picture of what I experienced. Sorry for any inconvenience caused.) 

After writing down the prayer and summoning the gods of hell, you need to read it aloud. After that, you use the blade or knife to cut an opening on your index finger, squeeze some blood out and sign your full name in blood. After you burn the paper with the fire from the black candle. You will then throw the ashes to the wind and end with a loud scream “HAIL SATAN”.

The months that followed saw a consistent growth in spirituality. I was used to strange things now and I normally see more than I expect. My clairaudience and clairvoyance has increased rapidly and I could talk to so many spirits and demons. I could see the signs of demons when they show up in churches, events and all. But I think I wasn’t fully accepted by Satan because I was made to go through a massive test, yes massive test I say. 

It was a fine Saturday morning and as usual I went to take my bath. I have a particular praying ritual I used to perform in the bathroom before I bath every morning. As usual I prayed and did what I did normally before bathing. But before I could pour the first water on my body I noticed a change in the environs. I was no longer standing in a bathroom. Rather, I was next to a fountain. A huge mountain with very beautiful waterfall, flowers and numerous plants. I was admiring the scene when I all of a suddenly a strange creature picked me up into the clouds. It was a flying creature and I couldn’t see what it looked like since it carried me from the back. However, I could clearly see its claws around my armpit down to my ribs. At the very sight of the claws, I got terrified and started screaming.  I tried to move myself out of the claws but the more I tried, the firmer it gripped me.

All sorts of thoughts came rushing down my mind. Was I dead? Have I offended a spirit? Am I going to be used as a sacrifice? Still struggling to free myself from the grip, I was finally released by the strange creature to hit the ground. The distance from the sky to the ground was so closed I quickly realized I was intentionally released by the creature since we have reached its destination. I was trying to catch a minute breath when I got the shock of my life. Unknowing to me, I was surrounded by several hundreds of the creature that carried me. It was obvious that it was sent to fetch me. The looks in their flaming red eyes made me conclude that I was doomed to die. I could see clearly their looks. They were like monsters with rubbery wings.  I later found the exact description of those creatures in the game “TEMPLE RUN Oz”. (If you want to have a clearer picture of the creatures, get the Temple run Oz game and see those animals that chase the adventurers.)

They all rushed towards me as if they wanted to tear me into pieces. Frightfully, I started to run. The place was like an abandoned castle on top of the highest mountain. I run through the castle frustrated. They seem to know the place more than me but facing death made me run as long as I could. Running helter-skelter, I tripped and fell. Unfortunately it was at the edge of the mountain. I was going down with top speed while the creatures flew towards me to capture me. They were surprisingly too persistent. I was certain of dying within the next minute. Facing death, I decided to pray. “Hail Satan! father Satan!, Ave Satanas!, hail Satan”, I kept repeating this with passion and high expectation.

In a blink of an eye, I fell into someone’s arms. I saw his face. He was dressed in white robe with heavy bright wings. His skin was like a white-man and he looked calm. I was sure it was an angel from his appearance. He looked me straight in the eyes and said to me “my son, you have passed the test”. Like seriously? Was all these just a test? I wondered and just looked at him in surprised. I then asked “who are you, please?” His reply made it impossible for me to close my mouth. “I am Satan, father Satan”, he said.

(To be continued in PART 4)

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