Hey everybody
I don't know if any of you remember me. I've been gone for over a year now. I was having increased difficulties living at home as my parents and especially my brother have been escalating their "relationship" with jewhova. My parents found out about two years ago that I "dabbled" into satanism. They nearly kicked me out. If some of you remember me you might know the story. I could never explain to them that Satan is the creator. They kept pushing the "If you believe in Satan; you believe in God" shit.
When I was living there I would have a hard time meditating. One night I was too fed up with not being able to concentrate (there really was no reason I couldn't concentrate from my point of view) so I "left" my body and right away I saw two angels in the backyard and one in the front yard. One of the Gods helped me as soon as I became aware of the angels. My astral body transformed into a black panther and I went on a rampage and ripped the two angels to shreds. It felt so real. I jumped on the last angel and told him to never come back and I let out all my anger and absorbed the last angel after decapitating him. After that I used all the absorbed energy to create a dome of protection around the house. The next day my mother got really ill (it definitely was connected to what happened that night). Anyways, I'll try to keep it short lol. The next two years I was off and on with meditating. Often I would have a hard time concentrating. My brother was aware of some of the things I knew and did. He went as far as to "pray" that my third eye wouldn't work and shit like that. For the last two years I have not advanced at all. All I could think about was when I could finally move out of the filthy xian home. I swear, after that one night where I killed those angels...it's like they sent even more. They probably follow me around too. And you know what is sad? I don't even know my Guardian Demon. I always tried contacting him/her in that house. I never got an answer. Sometimes I feel like there is a voice telling me what to do, I don't know if it's Satan or my GD or my own thoughts. It's quite frustrating.
I hope to be more active on the forums now.
I'm also interested in joining a coven. Perhaps an online coven? A group of like minded souls that want to get together (physically or astrally) to discuss and to do rituals. (I'm 20 years old)
Oh yeah, I forgot to say that I moved out
(Fucking finally!!)
Gonna drop some bombs on my brother (not literally) cuz he's taking his "religion" too far. I can't and will not ever see my brother as a preacher. I will make sure he loses all faith. I will drag him thru hell and back so that he can see that "God" won't be there for him. It should be fun
(for me at least)
Anyways,
I hope to talk to some of you soon
Hail Satan!!
---Sven---
I don't know if any of you remember me. I've been gone for over a year now. I was having increased difficulties living at home as my parents and especially my brother have been escalating their "relationship" with jewhova. My parents found out about two years ago that I "dabbled" into satanism. They nearly kicked me out. If some of you remember me you might know the story. I could never explain to them that Satan is the creator. They kept pushing the "If you believe in Satan; you believe in God" shit.
When I was living there I would have a hard time meditating. One night I was too fed up with not being able to concentrate (there really was no reason I couldn't concentrate from my point of view) so I "left" my body and right away I saw two angels in the backyard and one in the front yard. One of the Gods helped me as soon as I became aware of the angels. My astral body transformed into a black panther and I went on a rampage and ripped the two angels to shreds. It felt so real. I jumped on the last angel and told him to never come back and I let out all my anger and absorbed the last angel after decapitating him. After that I used all the absorbed energy to create a dome of protection around the house. The next day my mother got really ill (it definitely was connected to what happened that night). Anyways, I'll try to keep it short lol. The next two years I was off and on with meditating. Often I would have a hard time concentrating. My brother was aware of some of the things I knew and did. He went as far as to "pray" that my third eye wouldn't work and shit like that. For the last two years I have not advanced at all. All I could think about was when I could finally move out of the filthy xian home. I swear, after that one night where I killed those angels...it's like they sent even more. They probably follow me around too. And you know what is sad? I don't even know my Guardian Demon. I always tried contacting him/her in that house. I never got an answer. Sometimes I feel like there is a voice telling me what to do, I don't know if it's Satan or my GD or my own thoughts. It's quite frustrating.
I hope to be more active on the forums now.
I'm also interested in joining a coven. Perhaps an online coven? A group of like minded souls that want to get together (physically or astrally) to discuss and to do rituals. (I'm 20 years old)
Oh yeah, I forgot to say that I moved out
Gonna drop some bombs on my brother (not literally) cuz he's taking his "religion" too far. I can't and will not ever see my brother as a preacher. I will make sure he loses all faith. I will drag him thru hell and back so that he can see that "God" won't be there for him. It should be fun
Anyways,
I hope to talk to some of you soon
Hail Satan!!
---Sven---