Dont mess with Diablo

moderators, sorry for the grammar and inappropriateness of this, but ppl need to know
Hey guys, just gonna send out a caution to you all. so no one makes silly mistakes like me. or if they do they will know how to deal with it.

so they have this legal “incense” blend, there are many different kinds and i have been trying a lot of them, 42 degreez black label was my favorite, and another one called demon. when i lit them i would get a much more intense high then the natural product god intended there to be. but they made me paranoid cause i would do them in a abusive way, i would think bad things, but i learned to think of positive things. but every time i did it i could help think, “hmmm demon, sounds evil.” maybe its a conspiracy! lol. but when i was without it i was like “nahhhhh”
so me and my buddy went to a headshop and found this stuff called Diablo one puff premium, the guy warned us like it was a frikkin gremlin or something. “its really important you only take one puff, and be sure to sit down” “okay w/e gonna take like 5″ i thought to myself.

we get to my buddys house, ((he doesn’t really think much of this ascension stuff btw) so hes kinda weak minded with emotional wounds from the past)) and we load up two separate burners, i breathe it in and so does he, i only took like 3 he did the whole burner. now i thought it was crazy awesome, but a minute later my buddy was like “wow man wow, im really F ‘ed up”, i was like “haha”. but then the unthinkable happens

He starts laughing hysterically. i thought it was pretty funny at first until he stooped laughing and started speaking a different language. (at the time i thought he was having a seizure and couldn’t talk right) i later found out it was frikkin Sumerian, at least i’m pretty sure. regardless it was scary as hell. in my mind i was like omg omg omg omg omg. but i was reassuring him everything would be fine, over and over again. he then couldnt speak thru his mouth and was yelling with his throat, like a zombie would. at that point i was still saying everything will be fine, but i think i was reassuring myself at this point…. it just gets worse…

he grabs his head and screams at the top of his lungs in pain and agony, for like 4 minutes, (in my head i was like duuuuude, not cool, should i call the cops this that blah blah), but he had paraphernalia in his room and i just dint know wth to think, my reality was dissolving. i yell “go towrds the light man!” he stops yelling, sits up, looks at me, (his face was a pale shade of green and blue, his eyes looked like fish eyes, and his facial structure was was a bit different, like higher cheek bones, a more defined jaw line and brow line, and his mouth opened a bit bigger than it should) i was like WTF.

we are staring at each other, i feel he can read my mind, i look at the door to his room which was closed, and back at him, he then lunges at me ( not just normal lunge,  like zombie apocalypse scary lunging. like a feral human attacking. like an evil demon going for my jugular.) i shot up out of my chair, he grasped his one hand on my arm but i did some ninja move i didn’t know i could do and got out of it, ran to the door, and threw it open, where he made contact again, but i was able to just get away. i was running down the hall and he was right frikkin behind me. ( if you can picture an evil zombie, the really strong and fast kind, running after someone down a hall, that’s exactly how it was.) i threw open the front door slammed it shut, and key to car door, key to ignition, foot on pedal, burnout, speed. his dad has a gun so i wasn’t goin back in there and getting shot possibly.

omg, what do i do now, call the cops, no 911 was way to hard to dial (thank god) i couldn’t find my dads number, my best friend didn’t pick up (nothing new), my brothers phone was dead. WTF! so i drive home, thinking the world was ending. i get home and no one is home, so i call my girlfriend, and she was so calm and comforting, i would have went insane without her that day. =) i love her =) we went and got a snowcone =D

anyways i did a bunch of research and basically, he had a full body possession, and that demon, or evil reptilian or w/e wanted me dead, didn’t like me at all. Soo please guys be careful with that stuff, don’t do it. if you run into a problem like this, tell the demon to be gone in the name of Jesus the Christ, or w/e good being you can think of. (i didn’t do this cause i had to think fast and didn’t know what was going on) and dont call the cops, the angels obviously didnt want me to tell anyone but my girl at that point in time.

and for my buddy, hes fine, he doesn’t know he was speaking in tongue or screaming or even attacking me, but he says his side of the story was… he had these weird black brown grey visuals, there was 50′s music playing in his head and that i was floating upside-down all over the room, singing “everything will be okay” over and over again. he said that his mind was telling him if he got out to the sun he would be okay, and that his room was a prison inside of a prison. he says when he got out to the sun he threw up and went back to his room.

just a warning, not trying to scare anyone. but i don’t smoke ciggs, or herbal blends anymore, and i’m giving MJ a break for a loooong time. i feel great now, and am kinda happy for this experience, except now i know something wants me dead. but i know that the angels had my back the whole time, to many close calle in that ten minutes of living hell.

DONT MESS WITH DIABLO

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