Evil sorcery

[rosygyro]

[serloco]

I really should keep you up to date.. After my 2 year long journey in hell. Many things had happened. I still protected people from the demons, and all the fighting had made me strong. I grew very evil in my heart. Evil found a way into me. I never hurt good people but for awhile any excuse to curse someone and I would. Its not something i am proud of. The power in it was great, but it was an abuse of power. Two things I learned then. People are afraid of me cursing them. I am not evil, and have gotten the evil out of my heart for the most part. When I see someone, like the man who tried right in front of me to cast a teller on people to make many sick, I stand ready for my curses. Usually they back down and change their mind upon seeing me ready to fight. However when I see evil I still poise myself to hurt them, cut them down, and cast them out. Another thing I do is bless and connect with the people, the intended victims and make them immune. Powerful. Sadly the man was going to try and hurt many people. The man went to jail for a very long time. Why? Because I felt that the curse was right. I shifted to allo the decision of my curse to be by the spirit. I am no longer the same man who was fresh out of hell and fighting every day with iobs. everything has changed because of my intent. I no longer live my days filled with battle. I seek peace, even among my enemies. I believe evil can die, like it did with me. I was very blessed and lived as an angel for many years. I did not believe in evil. But then God told me indeed there was. For a long time I didnt fight against it. It just made me sad. But i found ways around it. Like cutting the power off. It wasnt long that the fighting started. God has sent me to hell like he asked of me. I was proud and strong I thought. Like I think of myself now. But really I was weak in many ways. Trusting and naive. I ignored things I should have paid mind too. Well fate led me to hell and many demons attacked me, attacked everyone. Possession, mind control and very dark and powerful torture devices. It was three years of fighting these spirits. But the fighting made me stronger. I had told God I would take the free path. Best of both worlds, heaven and hell. He had his plan for me. All along. I fought against Satan for three years. I was victorious. It was beyond brutal. The torture was horrendous. My body ravaged. I was so weak at the beginning, but so blessed too. I had Shekinah. The presence of God dwelling within me. You can see Him inside of people he dwells in. He is often hidden though, in a cloud. Three long grueling years, and at the end of it, I was possessed by great evil. Years of intending my never-ending battle to make me strong. I learned so much. At times God would take me into heaven, and all the demons were gone. My every dream would come true. He was my best friend. I would ask him for hundreds of things and he would give me all of them. The people could see me. They begged me for help. They wept and screamed in agony. I delivered my people right away, and i knew. But the battle against me would not be so easy. It pushed me beyond my limits. Most of the time i would not curse normal people. But there were times when i crossed that line. I knew, because i saw that evil was in my heart. I cast it out and waited for the day it would be gone. God asked me then if i still wanted the power to curse people. I said yes I did, but only the ones who deserve it, and with righteousness. I asked God to cut me if i made unjust curses and have them not manifest. That was when I started to see that some of my curses would not manifest. It was soon after that, about a month, that I began losing my anger. No longer would I go into my cursing position. At first I would enter it and curse, but then right away I would undo the curse and feel bad. Then I stopped entering it all together mostly. But yes, I still have them ready, and two times in the last two months I have used it. Once on the man who tried to make people sick, and another on a woman who was threatening to kill someone. The woman saw my curses and backed down. I relieved my curses on the woman and the man got hit.

[serloco]

No dude. There is no element of a witch floating. Some people have not found eyes that can see. Thus they know of no means to confirm. Like yourself. Then next you assume that other people can't see because you can't see.

[rosygyro]

Man.
Do you ever worry you are all twisted up like a salvia divinorum?
your head looks one way, your wrath the other.
I see you and you believe all this **** and then attack when you dont see ****.. you listen for the thud and relish the impact of your force
but i hear nothing of your hunting ability when it comes to discerning your enemies are real, just tales of the way you have messed up people you thought were the battle.
how many of your victims were actually guilty?
*** it man- why not go to a learning dimesnion instead of wailing on all us pussies..

[serloco]

Yeah sure, paint me up as some monster, I don't care. The fact of the reality is quite different though. Hell keeps people good. Why wait for what's coming for the bad people, when you can give a shove and get the ball rolling a lil faster. I say people get what they deserve. Now. Why should people starve in a society where stores are stocked full? Why should the rich prosper and poor suffer? My actions make a difference. I ensure bad people get crapped on, while good people get blessed. Would you share your best meal with someone who insults you for being poor and has a heart like a piece of coal? I wouldn't. Indeed the best of this world and this infinity is reserved for the ones who deserve it. The rest can get cursed.

I don't have wrath anymore. I remember drinking from the cup of God's wrath. He hated evil, greed, and the ones who contribute to it. I see his wrath work through me. I have no problem with that.

[Xlyer]

like a laugh. stay throwed.

[rosygyro]

aww.. ifor the first time in 20 years i managed to write down how i inherited a second coat of energy that did not grant me power but granted me horrific mind disease.finally had enough energy to write it down.. before i can save or post....

"WINDOWS UPDATE. PLEASE WAITE WHILE CONFIGURING 20%"

 followed by a blank page when reconfigured. i am not writing it again.
but i really really tried.

[rosygyro]

Hey heres a tale of power.I was cycling around the medical school, ( i had been sneaking into lectures as i wasn't enrolled)
when i fell off my bike as the chain slipped mid dash.
i landed on my shoulder and broke my collarbone.
realising that a broken bone is a stupidly shamanic symbol
the next evening i went to the local clubs MetalNight and joined the moshpit.
I didnt tell anyone i had a broken bone and during SYSTEM OF A DOWN as the group heaved and jumped, and threw each other
i could hear the broken pieces crashing together, jarring and splintering inside my flesh.
somewhere in my mind i thought "I will be glad i did this".
and 9 years later.. am glad just like i predictedi

[rosygyro]

[serloco]

I really should keep you up to date.. After my 2 year long journey in hell. Many things had happened. I still protected people from the demons, and all the fighting had made me strong. I grew very evil in my heart. Evil found a way into me. I never hurt good people but for awhile any excuse to curse someone and I would. Its not something i am proud of. The power in it was great, but it was an abuse of power. Two things I learned then. People are afraid of me cursing them. I am not evil, and have gotten the evil out of my heart for the most part. When I see someone, like the man who tried right in front of me to cast a teller on people to make many sick, I stand ready for my curses. Usually they back down and change their mind upon seeing me ready to fight. However when I see evil I still poise myself to hurt them, cut them down, and cast them out. Another thing I do is bless and connect with the people, the intended victims and make them immune. Powerful. Sadly the man was going to try and hurt many people. The man went to jail for a very long time. Why? Because I felt that the curse was right. I shifted to allo the decision of my curse to be by the spirit. I am no longer the same man who was fresh out of hell and fighting every day with iobs. everything has changed because of my intent. I no longer live my days filled with battle. I seek peace, even among my enemies. I believe evil can die, like it did with me. I was very blessed and lived as an angel for many years. I did not believe in evil. But then God told me indeed there was. For a long time I didnt fight against it. It just made me sad. But i found ways around it. Like cutting the power off. It wasnt long that the fighting started. God has sent me to hell like he asked of me. I was proud and strong I thought. Like I think of myself now. But really I was weak in many ways. Trusting and naive. I ignored things I should have paid mind too. Well fate led me to hell and many demons attacked me, attacked everyone. Possession, mind control and very dark and powerful torture devices. It was three years of fighting these spirits. But the fighting made me stronger. I had told God I would take the free path. Best of both worlds, heaven and hell. He had his plan for me. All along. I fought against Satan for three years. I was victorious. It was beyond brutal. The torture was horrendous. My body ravaged. I was so weak at the beginning, but so blessed too. I had Shekinah. The presence of God dwelling within me. You can see Him inside of people he dwells in. He is often hidden though, in a cloud. Three long grueling years, and at the end of it, I was possessed by great evil. Years of intending my never-ending battle to make me strong. I learned so much. At times God would take me into heaven, and all the demons were gone. My every dream would come true. He was my best friend. I would ask him for hundreds of things and he would give me all of them. The people could see me. They begged me for help. They wept and screamed in agony. I delivered my people right away, and i knew. But the battle against me would not be so easy. It pushed me beyond my limits. Most of the time i would not curse normal people. But there were times when i crossed that line. I knew, because i saw that evil was in my heart. I cast it out and waited for the day it would be gone. God asked me then if i still wanted the power to curse people. I said yes I did, but only the ones who deserve it, and with righteousness. I asked God to cut me if i made unjust curses and have them not manifest. That was when I started to see that some of my curses would not manifest. It was soon after that, about a month, that I began losing my anger. No longer would I go into my cursing position. At first I would enter it and curse, but then right away I would undo the curse and feel bad. Then I stopped entering it all together mostly. But yes, I still have them ready, and two times in the last two months I have used it. Once on the man who tried to make people sick, and another on a woman who was threatening to kill someone. The woman saw my curses and backed down. I relieved my curses on the woman and the man got hit.

[serloco]

No dude. There is no element of a witch floating. Some people have not found eyes that can see. Thus they know of no means to confirm. Like yourself. Then next you assume that other people can't see because you can't see.

[rosygyro]

Man.
Do you ever worry you are all twisted up like a salvia divinorum?
your head looks one way, your wrath the other.
I see you and you believe all this **** and then attack when you dont see ****.. you listen for the thud and relish the impact of your force
but i hear nothing of your hunting ability when it comes to discerning your enemies are real, just tales of the way you have messed up people you thought were the battle.
how many of your victims were actually guilty?
*** it man- why not go to a learning dimesnion instead of wailing on all us pussies..

[serloco]

Yeah sure, paint me up as some monster, I don't care. The fact of the reality is quite different though. Hell keeps people good. Why wait for what's coming for the bad people, when you can give a shove and get the ball rolling a lil faster. I say people get what they deserve. Now. Why should people starve in a society where stores are stocked full? Why should the rich prosper and poor suffer? My actions make a difference. I ensure bad people get crapped on, while good people get blessed. Would you share your best meal with someone who insults you for being poor and has a heart like a piece of coal? I wouldn't. Indeed the best of this world and this infinity is reserved for the ones who deserve it. The rest can get cursed.

I don't have wrath anymore. I remember drinking from the cup of God's wrath. He hated evil, greed, and the ones who contribute to it. I see his wrath work through me. I have no problem with that.

[Xlyer]

like a laugh. stay throwed.

[rosygyro]

aww.. ifor the first time in 20 years i managed to write down how i inherited a second coat of energy that did not grant me power but granted me horrific mind disease.finally had enough energy to write it down.. before i can save or post....

"WINDOWS UPDATE. PLEASE WAITE WHILE CONFIGURING 20%"

 followed by a blank page when reconfigured. i am not writing it again.
but i really really tried.

[rosygyro]

Hey heres a tale of power.I was cycling around the medical school, ( i had been sneaking into lectures as i wasn't enrolled)
when i fell off my bike as the chain slipped mid dash.
i landed on my shoulder and broke my collarbone.
realising that a broken bone is a stupidly shamanic symbol
the next evening i went to the local clubs MetalNight and joined the moshpit.
I didnt tell anyone i had a broken bone and during SYSTEM OF A DOWN as the group heaved and jumped, and threw each other
i could hear the broken pieces crashing together, jarring and splintering inside my flesh.
somewhere in my mind i thought "I will be glad i did this".
and 9 years later.. am glad just like i predictedi

[rosygyro]

[serloco]

I really should keep you up to date.. After my 2 year long journey in hell. Many things had happened. I still protected people from the demons, and all the fighting had made me strong. I grew very evil in my heart. Evil found a way into me. I never hurt good people but for awhile any excuse to curse someone and I would. Its not something i am proud of. The power in it was great, but it was an abuse of power. Two things I learned then. People are afraid of me cursing them. I am not evil, and have gotten the evil out of my heart for the most part. When I see someone, like the man who tried right in front of me to cast a teller on people to make many sick, I stand ready for my curses. Usually they back down and change their mind upon seeing me ready to fight. However when I see evil I still poise myself to hurt them, cut them down, and cast them out. Another thing I do is bless and connect with the people, the intended victims and make them immune. Powerful. Sadly the man was going to try and hurt many people. The man went to jail for a very long time. Why? Because I felt that the curse was right. I shifted to allo the decision of my curse to be by the spirit. I am no longer the same man who was fresh out of hell and fighting every day with iobs. everything has changed because of my intent. I no longer live my days filled with battle. I seek peace, even among my enemies. I believe evil can die, like it did with me. I was very blessed and lived as an angel for many years. I did not believe in evil. But then God told me indeed there was. For a long time I didnt fight against it. It just made me sad. But i found ways around it. Like cutting the power off. It wasnt long that the fighting started. God has sent me to hell like he asked of me. I was proud and strong I thought. Like I think of myself now. But really I was weak in many ways. Trusting and naive. I ignored things I should have paid mind too. Well fate led me to hell and many demons attacked me, attacked everyone. Possession, mind control and very dark and powerful torture devices. It was three years of fighting these spirits. But the fighting made me stronger. I had told God I would take the free path. Best of both worlds, heaven and hell. He had his plan for me. All along. I fought against Satan for three years. I was victorious. It was beyond brutal. The torture was horrendous. My body ravaged. I was so weak at the beginning, but so blessed too. I had Shekinah. The presence of God dwelling within me. You can see Him inside of people he dwells in. He is often hidden though, in a cloud. Three long grueling years, and at the end of it, I was possessed by great evil. Years of intending my never-ending battle to make me strong. I learned so much. At times God would take me into heaven, and all the demons were gone. My every dream would come true. He was my best friend. I would ask him for hundreds of things and he would give me all of them. The people could see me. They begged me for help. They wept and screamed in agony. I delivered my people right away, and i knew. But the battle against me would not be so easy. It pushed me beyond my limits. Most of the time i would not curse normal people. But there were times when i crossed that line. I knew, because i saw that evil was in my heart. I cast it out and waited for the day it would be gone. God asked me then if i still wanted the power to curse people. I said yes I did, but only the ones who deserve it, and with righteousness. I asked God to cut me if i made unjust curses and have them not manifest. That was when I started to see that some of my curses would not manifest. It was soon after that, about a month, that I began losing my anger. No longer would I go into my cursing position. At first I would enter it and curse, but then right away I would undo the curse and feel bad. Then I stopped entering it all together mostly. But yes, I still have them ready, and two times in the last two months I have used it. Once on the man who tried to make people sick, and another on a woman who was threatening to kill someone. The woman saw my curses and backed down. I relieved my curses on the woman and the man got hit.

[serloco]

No dude. There is no element of a witch floating. Some people have not found eyes that can see. Thus they know of no means to confirm. Like yourself. Then next you assume that other people can't see because you can't see.

[rosygyro]

Man.
Do you ever worry you are all twisted up like a salvia divinorum?
your head looks one way, your wrath the other.
I see you and you believe all this **** and then attack when you dont see ****.. you listen for the thud and relish the impact of your force
but i hear nothing of your hunting ability when it comes to discerning your enemies are real, just tales of the way you have messed up people you thought were the battle.
how many of your victims were actually guilty?
*** it man- why not go to a learning dimesnion instead of wailing on all us pussies..

[serloco]

Yeah sure, paint me up as some monster, I don't care. The fact of the reality is quite different though. Hell keeps people good. Why wait for what's coming for the bad people, when you can give a shove and get the ball rolling a lil faster. I say people get what they deserve. Now. Why should people starve in a society where stores are stocked full? Why should the rich prosper and poor suffer? My actions make a difference. I ensure bad people get crapped on, while good people get blessed. Would you share your best meal with someone who insults you for being poor and has a heart like a piece of coal? I wouldn't. Indeed the best of this world and this infinity is reserved for the ones who deserve it. The rest can get cursed.

I don't have wrath anymore. I remember drinking from the cup of God's wrath. He hated evil, greed, and the ones who contribute to it. I see his wrath work through me. I have no problem with that.

[Xlyer]

like a laugh. stay throwed.

[rosygyro]

aww.. ifor the first time in 20 years i managed to write down how i inherited a second coat of energy that did not grant me power but granted me horrific mind disease.finally had enough energy to write it down.. before i can save or post....

"WINDOWS UPDATE. PLEASE WAITE WHILE CONFIGURING 20%"

 followed by a blank page when reconfigured. i am not writing it again.
but i really really tried.

[rosygyro]

Hey heres a tale of power.I was cycling around the medical school, ( i had been sneaking into lectures as i wasn't enrolled)
when i fell off my bike as the chain slipped mid dash.
i landed on my shoulder and broke my collarbone.
realising that a broken bone is a stupidly shamanic symbol
the next evening i went to the local clubs MetalNight and joined the moshpit.
I didnt tell anyone i had a broken bone and during SYSTEM OF A DOWN as the group heaved and jumped, and threw each other
i could hear the broken pieces crashing together, jarring and splintering inside my flesh.
somewhere in my mind i thought "I will be glad i did this".
and 9 years later.. am glad just like i predictedi

[rosygyro]