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So I met a girl who is apparently, one.
Yeah, stupid, I know. But she's convincing.
She looks 20's, and lives in a beautiful old building attached to the Church abbey in my towns graveyard. We met when I was taking pictures in the graveyard one evening. Apparently she doesn't talk to many people, but felt particularly lonely that night and came out to say hi.
I can go over whenever I like, and she'll only answer her door occasionally. Only during the night. There's no windows in the building, it looks like it was an old kitchen or something back in the day, from the walls and massive fireplace.
But she's got a beautiful setup in there with a huge bed and about a million books. She doesn't use phones or anything that records her voice.
So I guess, questions? or anything.
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Damn it, /x/, I can't fucking sleep.
I have this overbearing sense of loneliness. I don't feel like I can connect with anybody. Like, my feelings and experiences are only just chemical and bio-electrical processes in my brain, and that's not all I am. It's barely even apart of me, and sometimes it feels like it's not connected to me at all really. It's just happening to me. I'm trapped in a fucking house of smoke and mirrors. I'm a spirit locked in a cage, unable to see past base sensory input. I can only interact with people on a physical level and nobody else seems to understand the way I think.
I've been meditating for years as a means to keep emotions in check and stay grounded in reality and keep my mind sharp and unclouded, but now it feels like that's the only time I can be. When I'm not meditating, I feel like I'm a rusted out robot, slowly clunking around, beeping at other robots. There's no point in life.
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I always have been a very rational minded person, but I can't find a satisfying explanation for what happened.
>be about an hour ago (22:00 middle European standard time)
>I like to do strolls with my bike in the evening and at night, it's a great way to think and get some alone time
>driving past cemetery
>it's a semi old one so it has these battlements on the wall
>suddenly I see a big pillar with one end glowing from the inside in a pale blue
>the glowing is mostly on the upper quarter of the pillar, the rest is almost like made out of smoke
>a battlement blocks my sight and after I can see the spot again, the pillar is gone
>be slightly creeped
>play it of as a weird lantern
>this doesn't explain the disappearing though
>fast forward a minute
>there is a crimson redglow in the sky
>not like a normal red nightsky
>it seems to come from the horizon and concentrate behind me
>not in the sky, but more as a mist about 30m above the ground
>it seems to follow me
>every time I look back, it comes closer, until it slowly drifts away to the right and fades into the sky
>get phone out and take photographs
>then I realize how fucking active the animals are
>cat everywhere, just staring and sitting around
>bats are flying to, this isn't strange though
>the crickets are chirping like crazy
>drive home as fast as is can
What did I encounter /x/ ?
Pic related is what I photographed, you can't see anything though
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To all of you out there, reading books on demonology, drawing sigils on your floor, lighting up candles after midnight and burning incense and chanting nonsense to summon a demon but he never answers: You are doing it wrong.
Even if you reply now and say that he answered and there was a bargain, you're either lying to us or to yourselves as well.
You see, the demons don't need to answer you, no matter how hard you studied your demonology books and how flawlessly have you performed your summoning ritual.
Take a moment to think about it, why would they do anything for someone who has already strayed from the path of God?
Because you see, when you've reached the point that you seriously consider making the deal with a devil, then you have strayed from the path of God already and it's too late.
Because what happens when you stray from God? You become a sinner and sinners, as we all know, go to Hell.
Why then should the devil do anything for you, when he's gonna get your soul regardless when you die? He's the fucking devil, not some charity worker.
That's the trick right there. They make you do all the work and still condemn yourselves to hellfire without getting any boons from them.
Pretty clever on their part, but they're famous for it, huh?
So you wanna see the devil? You wanna make a pact with him? The answer is simple: Be good.
Be virtuous, a good christian and follow God's path. Let the devil know he doesn't got you.
Then the devil is gonna come to you himself and say, hey, let's make a deal.
Sleep Paralysis Thread
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So I've had some pretty bad sleep paralysis nightmares in the past, but this time was unique, wanna know if anybody else can do this or I'm just master edgelord?
>be sleeping, start waking up a bit
>what are these feels
>laying in bed, flat on back I think, peek right with my peripherals towards my hallway
>didn't move head, just kinda scanned
>see some eyes glowing red, low to the ground
>da fuq do I do
>spoop starts charging me at >9000 mph
>fuckers claws swingin n shit
>it's got my head
>I'm not waking up
>actually move my head to see the fucker (I can never move my body during sleep paralysis, but this night I could) and tell it "get lost motherfucker." I'm srs. Can anybody else do this or am I master?
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fast forward to 7:05
listen to the commentary from the man on the phone making a phonecall to the guy that these men in black were looking for.
also discuss, are men in black aliens, extraterrestrials, robots, ? I'm curious to know what exactly these creatures are.
extremely pale faces
enormous eyes, hypnotizingly blue
same faces, no eyelashes or eyebrows
wearing a wig which looked like it wasn't real at all and attached to their hats.
what the fuck /x/