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donated by James Vandale
Subject: IUFO: ::: Reptoid Rape :::
Reptoid Rape: A Multi-Part Series
The first demon that I actually saw, manifested to me in physical form during
that first ceremony when I signed the contract. The next demon I actually saw,
was the first
"conjured-up" demon of my own. As I performed the appropriate incantation he
appeared in a cloud of smoke which smelled strongly of sulfur. The whole episode
was a very elaborate, very staged type of thing, but he was very real. Again, he
was in a physical form.
He was huge, about eight feet tall. He had a body much like a man, yet
different. He was all black. We have since come to know this class of demons as
Black Warriors. He had fiery red eyes, huge hands, and his armor was really his
skin. It was made up of thick, black, hard scales, something like a tortoise's
shell. Each scale was about six inches square. I knew that this was a powerful
demon and I had called him up just to see if I could do it. As he stood silently
staring at me, I told him that I was the "chosen one." His response was, "I know
who you are, and I know that I am sent here to guard you and that nothing will
ever harm you as long as I'm here, and as long as you serve the almighty Satan,
our lord and our god." His name was Ri-Chan. He fought many battles both for me,
and, when I was disobedient to Satan, against me.
I saw and conversed with many demons after that. As my skill grew in being able
to see the spirit world, I was able to see and talk with demons without them
taking on a physical form. Indeed, I rarely asked them to appear physically
except on occasions when I wanted to impress or frighten someone lower in the
cult than myself.
The next major demon I summoned was Mann-Chan. This was during one of my
training sessions with the high priestess in her home. She told me that I was at
a point in my training where I must learn and do a very special incantation. She
did not tell me the purpose of the incantation and I did not ask. I knew this
day was an important one because of the special preparations made.
First, I drew on the floor with chalk a very large pentagram, then drew a circle
around it. (The purpose of the circle around the pentagram is to keep the demon
summoned inside the circle unless you gave him permission to move out of it. The
circle is supposed to protect the witch from the demon who comes. In reality, of
course, the demons do pretty much whatever they want so I quickly learned to be
very careful not to summon a demon that was stronger than the demons I had
protecting me.) Carefully, I placed a black candle in each corner of the
pentagram, then a much larger black candle in the center. All six were lit.
table with a hot plate on it was set up close to the side of the pentagram. The
contents of a kettle had been prepared earlier by the high priest. It was filled
with desecrated holy water, that is, holy water from a Catholic church which the
high priest then urinated into. He had also taken a dog and killed it and
drained its blood into a special jar which he had given to me to take to the
high priestess' house. She then gave me some powders and herbs. The water in the
kettle was brought to the boil on the hot plate just before I started the
I asked no questions, but obeyed the high priestess' instructions to the letter.
I sat on the floor, staring into the black candle in the center of the
pentagram, murmuring: "O great Satan, the power and builder and creator of the
universe, I beg thee, give me a demon to be the guide and light of my life
-- to give me all wisdom and knowledge. My beloved, Oh master, grant to me my
wish!" At that point the high priestess spoke the name Mann-Chan to me.
I then said, "Mann-Chan come, you are welcome into my body, I bid thee arise
from your hiding place." I took the powders and herbs and blood and cast them
into the boiling kettle. The steam rose and immediately the room was filled with
a very foul odor, I then dipped a desecrated golden goblet into the kettle,
filling it. I set the goblet carefully down on the table and waited expectantly.
Within about five minutes the liquid in the goblet had completely turned to
powder. Then I took the goblet and threw the powder from it into the flame of
the large candle in the center of the pentagram.
Immediately there was a whoosh and a huge flame. The candle disappeared in
blinding white light. As the light died down over the next few seconds, I could
see the figure of what appeared to be an incredibly handsome young man. He had
coal black hair and piercing black eyes that radiated intelligence. I hurried to
my knees beside the pentagram. With a rag, I wiped away the chalk to form a
clear pathway through the pentagram.
The young man, who was actually the demon Mann-Chan in a physical form, stepped
through to the outside of the pentagram on the pathway that I had made. He spoke
to me in perfect English in a gentle manner and with what seemed to be great
love. He told me that I was to be inhabited by him and he promised that no harm
would come to me. He told me that he would give me all wisdom and knowledge, he
would be my teacher and guide. He called himself my "redeemer." I agreed, very
much awed by his beautiful countenance. He then walked straight into me. But, in
the instant before he entered, he changed from the human form to the demon he
really was. HIDEOUS!
He was naked, his face had changed from beauty to hideous cruelty. The beautiful
coal black locks of hair had become dull brown and were coarse and sparse and
stubby like pig bristles. His eyes were incredibly dark and evil, his mouth open
to show long sharp dirty yellow fangs. He had very long arms, his hands had
stubby fingers tipped with long sharply pointed nails. He uttered a horrible
hideous loud laugh of triumph as he stepped directly into my body. I screamed
out. First at the sight of him, then at the pain of his entrance. Searing,
agonizing pain, such as I had never before experienced. I felt as if my body was
on fire. I felt as if I was going to die and at that particular moment I wished
with all my heart that I could do so. Ri-Chan stepped forward on hearing my cry,
thinking that perhaps I was being attacked from without. But Mann-Chan spoke to
him and told him that it was he and not to worry. As the pain died down,
Mann-Chan told me that that was a small demonstration of what I would get if
ever I disobeyed him and also to let me know that he was there to stay, that
nothing, and no one could ever make him leave!
From that point on Mann-Chan was the main demon in my life. He
communicated with me by putting thoughts directly into my mind. I communicated
with him either by speaking aloud or by speaking with my spirit body. I did not
fully realize it then, but Mann-Chan could not actually read my mind. He
controlled me and kept all my doorways open to Satan and the other demons so
that they could come and go as they chose, and also as I willed. My life became
centered around him. I gave all of my time and effort trying to gain control of
him, but he had more control of me than I did him. Often he knocked me
unconscious and completely controlled my body, using it as he pleased,
frequently speaking through my mouth. He controlled when I ate and slept, how
well I did my work, how well I got along with people -- my very life itself.
I learned through him how to use demons, how to use them in spiritual warfare.
How to use them to strengthen my own spirit body, how to use them in ceremonies
against other people, other witches, churches and even ministers of the gospel
of Jesus Christ. He gave me the ability to speak many languages and to walk and
talk with great authority and power.
But Mann-Chan was not the light that he promised or the thing of love and beauty
as I had first seen him. He was something evil and rotten and was eating away at
my soul and body, causing me much suffering and much pain many many times
because I would not uphold or participate in human sacrifices. Life was a
continuous nightmare from that point on. I was living a double existence. That
is, I was a member of the satanic cult and also simultaneously a member of a
very large Christian church where I taught and sang and participated in all
sorts of activities. I was torn constantly, never free for a moment, completely
I then began to have many battles with many witches. Battling is done in several
ways. The most common is for the stronger witch to call the demons out of the
weaker witch into herself, thus making her even stronger and often resulting in
the destruction of the weaker because she no longer has the power to defend
herself. Demons have no loyalties. They will always go to the stronger person.
Satan's entire kingdom runs on the principle of competition; just the opposite
of God's kingdom where everyone serves each other.
Battling is rarely if ever done on a physical plane, although witches do often
use demons to destroy the physical body of a weaker witch. There was one witch
in particular who attacked me. Her name is Sarah. I tried to explain to her that
if she did not leave me alone I would have to destroy her. She did not believe
me and finally we entered into full battle. What I saw was absolutely
horrifying. I saw her grow weaker and weaker as I called demon after demon out
of her and into myself. At first her demons fought back and I felt my own body
being lifted up, thrown against walls, my throat being strangled without the
sight of a physical hand. But what she saw was Mann-Chan and Ri-Chan and many
other demons coming against her. They were tearing her body apart. She finally
realized that I was truly the chosen one, that I was to be the high priestess
and that she had lost the battle.
She withdrew in time to live and I thank God for that. She ended up in the
hospital for quite some time as a result of the injuries she sustained in the
My first meeting with Satan came shortly before the ceremony in which I became
the high priestess. He came to me in the physical form of a man and we sat down
and talked. He told me that I was to be his high priestess, that I was very
special to him. He told me also that there had to be a sacrifice; more blood had
to be shed for my "purification" so that I could become his high priestess. I
hated that, but was relieved to find that at least it was to be an animal
What I saw was a man, exceedingly handsome, very bright and sunny and shining.
He seemed to have great love for me and didn't seem to be in any way a danger to
me. Mann-Chan gave no indication of danger and neither did Ri-Chan. I was very
much awed by this meeting. I wanted him to come back, I felt a need deep down
inside for him. For the first time in my life I felt really loved. How wrong I
was. Satan hated my guts. He wanted only to use me for his own benefit and then
planned to destroy me.
I attended cult meetings very regularly during my 2 years of training. The
meetings were held in barns, churches, houses, lodges, all different places. On
the occasions when Satan was personally present, I was drawn more and more to
him like a moth is attracted to a flame. He knew very well that he had me
Just before becoming a high priestess I saw a human sacrifice for the first
time. We were in an old barn with at least a thousand people present. A small
baby was used. She was selected because her mother gave the child to be
sacrificed and thought it to be a great honor. The law never hears of these
babies because most of them are illegitimate, they are born at home, the mother
never sees anyone for prenatal care and no record of the baby's birth, or death,
is ever made.
The baby was strapped down on a stone alter which was in the shape of an
upside-down cross. I will never forget the awful sound of her screams as the
high priest drove a sharp knife into her chest and ripped out her living heart.
Her blood was then drained off and drank first by the high priest and high
priestess, then by other members who wished to do so. Many did, not only to
receive new and stronger demons, but also because it is believed that such
sacrifices provide increased fertility and that the children conceived under
such circumstances would be strong and intelligent and powerful in Satanism.
I could not get away. I was trapped within the crowd. I was filled with horror.
I was filled with emptiness and coldness and despair. I wondered why Satan
wanted such a sacrifice. Wasn't Christ's blood enough? We were constantly being
told about Christ's defeat on the cross and that He had been the ultimate
sacrifice to Satan. But I was to learn that Satan's desire for blood and
destruction is insatiable.
My last and final battle with the high priestess was conducted with the direct
approval of Satan. It took place at a big meeting in the church where I had
first met the Sisters of Light. Satan was there and with a single nod gave me
permission to take her on. She and I battled back and forth. She was very old
and the battle was short, lasting only about 20 minutes. I did not kill her. I
could not do that because I hold life very, very dearly. She quit as soon as she
saw that she had become too weak to fight any longer. The following year she
Then came the ceremony of my becoming the high priestess. A blood sacrifice was
made, then I was taken to the front of the room, or church. There were many,
many people present because it was a very high ceremony and Satan himself was
present. I was dressed in a robe of white with gold and red trimming. I had a
crown put upon my head made of pure gold. I then signed another contract in my
own blood declaring myself a high priestess of Satan. No one in the room made a
sound as I signed that paper. Then the high priest, at a nod from Satan, rose to
declare that I was now the new high priestess. He proclaimed that I was to be
untouched by anyone else in the cult, by any demon, high priest, witch, or high
priestess of any other coven, for I was "the chosen one." The crowd became
ecstatic, shouting, chanting and dancing. Satan himself appeared to be
overjoyed. Again, he was in a physical form of a very handsome man, a man of
great brilliance and great authority. He was dressed all in shining white.
The congregation bowed down before me and praised me as the great queen, as the
queen of Satan, "lord god almighty," that I was and would forever be by his side
and be able to convey to them his every wish and command. I felt as if, for the
first time in my life, I had been truly accepted. I felt very proud, very much
uplifted, and very, very powerful to the point that I thought that no one,
including Satan himself, could destroy me.
I was then put upon the altar of stone, my clothes were all taken off and Satan
had sex with me to prove that I was his high priestess. (The high priest and
many others had sex with me also.) The congregation went wild. Many of them were
high on drugs and alcohol and the meeting turned into a sex orgy. Then Satan
gave the most hideous laugh of triumph I have ever heard in my entire life. My
body became cold and rigid. I remember feeling such guilt, such pain, such hurt.
The cold and emptiness that I felt that night I will never forget.
"He Came To Set the Captives Free" 1992
by Rebecca Brown, MD
P.O. Box 65
Clinton, AR 72031
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