Witchcraft. It all began with a single spell.
Who knew that one 'love' charm, done for good luck, could escalate to something so serious? but like what most deliverance ministers say, "It just takes one."
I was intoxicated with someone, is a mild way to put it. I didn't know why. Most people don't. But I fell into it to a mad extent. So mad, that I began looking into the occult.
It was just out of curiousity. I was wondering if love spells really existed, and if people really did them. I wasn't expecting much. I didn't really intend to do it. However, I was soon shocked to discover that witchcraft and spells were more common than I thought. I found webpages about how people did these spells and they worked. I found spellbooks for 'everyday life' on Amazon.
These people talked about how it was just white magic, and as long as you didn't cast a powerful love spell on someone, that basically controlled them against their will, it was moral. They suggested that people cast 'good luck in love' spells on themselves to open up positive vibes, and attract someone perfect for them. There were several success stories about this, and horror stories about the 'black magic' sort of love spell that controlled others.
I was tempted to do a spell. It would be cast only on me, I thought. However, I didn't follow the recipe exactly out of fear, and instead made up parts of the spell. One witch had said she made her own spells, but as long as she used incantations and meditated, it worked. This should have been a warning sign. It wasn't just fun and games.
Basically, I took a travel-sized, clear, vial-shaped shampoo bottle and filled it up with trimmed rosed petals, a fragrant asian lotion, and red ribbon. Then, I did something I shouldn't have: I wrote the name of my crush on a piece of paper and placed it in the bottle. I then meditated that the spell come true and imagined I was bathed in a white light. I took the red ribbon out and tied it around my wrist. My mom inquired me about it, but I didn't tell her why. I slept with the vial underneath my pillow for a few days.
It was soon after that the demonic attacks began occurring. |
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