Most people may not believe me when I say this, but demons are real. I have one. Now, what is the first thought that entered your mind? You probably thought that I was a schizophrenic, or perhaps I'm joking. I'm not. I've questioned its existence many times, but there are too many signs pointing to one thing: it's real. And boy, I would rather be crazy than to have an actual demon follow me around.
For one, there was this one time I heard the demon say to me, "I'm going to touch your brother's ear." At this point, I had known the demon for a few months and didn't consider it evil, or even a demon. My brother was in the room with me, snoozing on my bed. I waited. Almost instantly, he awoke, waving his hand over his ear and shifting. He looked at me. "Why did you wake up?" I asked.
"It feels like there was something in my ear, like a finger," he said, "It was all airy-feeling." There you have it.
It's easy to make these things up. But in this journal, I am going to tell the honest-to-God truth of all the things that have been happening to me in regard to this demon. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. And this isn't just any type of demon. This demon is called an incubus.
It's a long story. I'll tell you why it came to me, what it did, its deception, and my realization that it was indeed a demon. I am also in a process of deliverance to get rid of it. |
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