Hi,this story is true but many of the things in it may sount "untrue"

so let me begin

i am 32 now and this happened when i was 14...

1984 a year of walkAround stereos and violet suits

i lived in surbubia and my family was religous...so every sunday we would go to church and pray...

since the town where we lived was very small...if a new person had moved into town they would get an invitation and you know a welcome stuff...

anyway the new guy was called dennis... dennis hagne

he looked very suspicous and odd,my mom invited dennis around one day... dennis sat at the opposite of the table near the end of the meal dennis started getting around to a 13-14 year old religous meeting every friday

i refused to go but my "religous mad" mum made me... so on the first friday i sat in a group of 14 year olds but they did'n't look 14 they looked more like 19 year olds...

dennis started talking about god and satan and adam and eve after 20 minutes of that shit i just left... but my mum forced me to go back next week and apologize to dennis... after the boring meet dennis asked me to see him in his office...

"do you believe in loocifer john?" asked dennis

i replied in no and dennis grabbed my mouth and slammed me onto his desk... i tried to shout but john silenced me with a knife...glinting in the friday sunlight... he slit the 5 pointed pentacle onto my right and left palm and sat me down onto the floor and pointed at a sign of the pentacle

he then whispered" shh your in the house of satan"

so now that dennis had done those terrible things to me i did not know what to do... he held my wrists and slit them and starting talking in a different language...he started speaking to me and saying " you come to the house of satan EVERY friday with my satan worshippers or i shall bring upon a demon to curse your soul... weeks passed and i had to hide the pentacle shapes on my hand by rubbing them on an iron... i started to like a girl at school called krstal and we hung out alot but i never told her my secret... weeks passed and things were normal.although they were not...

my parents asked me how the meetings where going and i told them worridly:

fine....everything is just...fine

after a year of listening to jesus's mishaps and satans triumphs i got sick of it...i picked up my penknife and headed out to the church...i grabbed a cross aswell just incase... when i got there the doors were open but noone was around

"hello?" i shouted

dennis came from behind the alter holding a snake shaped dagger

"welcome john...your just in time"

"for what i shouted"

"well...the birth of my master"

i shouted spitefully " YOUR FUCKING MASTER!? YOUR CRAZY!"

he said in a calm but speedy voice

"now john you know every birth of a demon needs a sacrafice"...

suddenly a cold naked body was laid upon an alter...

i remembered the face...KRYSTAL!

YOU HURT HER AND I--

dennis cut me short..." john my clan shall arrive in a minute"

suddenly out of nowwhere a tall dark figure came behind dennis:
it looked like a dark cloth with a huge hold in its head...it sounds like nail scrapings when it talked out of its mouth... i stood transfixed upon the dark being

the clan came through...i clutched the cross and knife hardly... dennis rasied his knife and stopped... he then looked at me and stabbed krystal hardly and sprayin his cloak in blood... i screamed until my throat went soar... then i slumped onto my knees and sobbed... all of the clan were smudging blood onto the faces and suddenly a wind whirled around the church... and then there stood a disgusting being

he stood in a full fark shine suit and his head was bald with flesh showing through... "jesus" i whispered

and the being held my head up and said in a deep cracked voice

"not JESUS my dear boy..SATAN..." i clutched my cross and stabbed it through the monsters chest... dennis screaming in sorrow ran toward me... i then run at him with my knife and slash his spleen open... the clan members left and i tried pulling them back...trying to hurt them but they all ran and i sat in the middle of the church...waiting for something to happen... the fleshhead being had gone and now i knew that loocifer was real...but back in hell... i never got over this and it hurts to tell it now...

for krystal

for all the sacrafices of dennis's hope

for dennis...

satan is real..and hes out there today..but you've got to find him