posted on Dec, 10 2012 @ 07:26 AM
I never wanted to be one of those that put weird stuff on ATS for attention. I won’t do it. I will however tell you a story that I am in the
middle of living right now, that has literally made my life a living hell. Before I tell this story I would like to point out that the purpose of
this thread is to find help. If any shamans, priests, or anyone with any experience fighting this stuff can help, please do.
It started about ten years ago. I was in high school and had a few friends that were into Wicca or witch craft. Nothing out of the ordinary really.
They both knew a man who’s name I can‘t share here because evidentially the bastard still has rights in this country. I later found out that he
is the leader of a local coven. A fairly bad coven as is evident later on in the story.
Some time passed after hearing the name dropped. A name that would be dropped many times to me over the next five years. I’m guessing that it
probably isn’t his real name. For the sake of the story we’ll just call him Teri or “the demon“.
Back to the young people I knew. One of them got pregnant and lost a baby. She was smoking, not eating, and still very sexually active. Somehow I
got blamed for it, and into the Teri “hat” my name went. She and he feel they have a legitimate vendetta against me.
About one year later while at my job, a man randomly approached me and said, “One day I will ask you to do something and you will do it without
question.” He stared into my eyes with a crazed stare. I was terrified. I went to my boss and told her some crazy man was messing with me.
When confronted he claimed to be a preacher. He quickly talked his way out of the situation like any good con man, and had everyone believing that he
helped people by the time it was over. I never gave it a second thought afterwards.
Over the next few years I had a few close calls with death. Someone removed the lug nuts from one of my tires, I almost got ran off the road a few
times by faceless drivers, someone brandished a gun at me on the interstate. I thought it was just the crazy world we live in. A few more people
dropped the name.
It never really registered that I knew this man, much less that I knew what he was/is. Eventually he would follow me over to another town when I
moved, and he’s been following me for the past ten years. He’s told me in dreams that were once forgotten that I was his pet project. A real
life so called demonic possession.
More recently we have suspected someone sleeping on our property. Sleeping and being near my body seems to be a requirement for this to work. He
also works with hypnosis. The real fight came recently.
He decided to try to convince me to kidnap a child and go to Canada. I obviously refused, and the resulting manipulation of my mind was nothing short
At first it was just trying to convince me to commit a crime. After I refused, he sent me to a laveyan Satanistic world. At least that’s what the
hallucination was portraying. People only lived 32 years, churches were all boarded up, God was absent. Teri was the operator in a very messed up
world. He was everywhere in the hallucination. He was signing his work in my opinion.
After flailing around in “hell” for a time, he brought me out of that. He took me to a more placid but equally ridiculous “world” where all
speed limits were 25. Deer were huge and beautiful animals. I was taken to the hospital in that particular “world” or hallucination. I spent
the next week in a so called “behavioral hospital”.
While in there I was still seeing things. I got out of there about a week ago, and last night, Teri was under my window chanting away yet again.
I chased him off but the things I have been doing lately since regaining my freedom are nothing short of classic demonic possession at first
He has to be near my body for anything to happen, but I’ve been doing lucid dreaming and several other so called “skills”. He’s been trying
to convince me that I can be a shaman or am a shaman as well. As I said I know a bit about this stuff from my high school years. I’ve been
channeling everything he gives me into healing others. I think if I do that enough he may lose interest and leave me alone.
There is another “good” coven that’s been helping me some. I’m not sure who these people are or how they know what’s going on, but they
seem to. They left me a phone number and have been giving cryptic advice like, “to conquer evil is to deny it battle.”
Now that I have left his control partly, I can’t help but notice things look different. In the months leading up to this attack, things radically
changed. ATS doesn’t even look the same anymore to be perfectly honest. Does anyone know how I can get rid of this guy? Keep in mind I have zero
proof of any wrong doing, and this guy is at least part con artist.
If I had to guess who/what Teri is I’d say he’s one part con artist, one part hypnotist, and three parts satanic witch and leader of a very bad
coven. Does anyone know how to beat this guy?
As I recall he’s also working the angle of, “I’m giving you power” idea. He’s not, he’s trying to turn me into his property, and I
don’t like it one bit. I’m happy to say that thus far he is failing, but I don’t know how long I can keep fighting him.
My family thinks I have gone completely nuts. I have tried telling them what’s happening. They won’t listen. They just think I’m lying about
taking my medicine, which I have taken religiously, and it is one of the most potent anti-psychotics you can get. It does nothing. Although it is
helping me regain my mind.
Suffice it to say that my mind is coming back into alignment. I wish that legally I could do more to warn others about this guy, but evidentially my
hands are legally tied as far as warning people. If you live in the tidewater Virginia area and something similar happens to you, remember that man
and keep your guard up. Once you let it down, he will weasel his way back into your life. He poses as a part time preacher at a local worship
He may have aspirations of God hood. I really couldn’t tell you. I think his motivation may be a vendetta, or it may be mere coincidence that I
know this guy previously.