| I don't believe in the all mighty God Christians speak of. That powerful being who is said to control our live does not exist. He is a mere illusion. But people need something to put their faith in so I will not argue.
I was only here for the astral projection only but a few of my friends helped change my mind. I really need a teacher. I want you to teach me everything you know. I want to learn it all.
Favorite Songs: Bring Me to Life (by Evanescence), So Alone (by Anna Blue), and Chop Suey (by System of Down).
Favorite Movies: Paranormal Activity, Insidious, The Exorcist, Constantine, ALL ZOMBIE MOVIES, and Nightmare on Elm Street.
Things that make me happy: The Dark, Demons, Nightmares, Blood and Guts.
Things that are hated: My dad, ANYTHING TOO GIRLY, angels.
I CAN'T STAND ANGELS. I know not why. My guess is that since I'm all for demons and am on the demons side that it's a ?kiss my ass?thing with me and angels.
I CAN'T STAND STUPIDITY. It annoys me when stupid questions are asked. It pisses me off when unneeded and uncalled for things are said. I will not tolerate it.
NO mail that just says ?Hi?, ?Hello?, or ?Sup?. I will not answer if sent. You MUST have a reason for mailing me. Other than that I don't bite (much)!
A POEM I WROTE.
She smiles as the demon walks with her.
Dead angels lay behind her.
Their golden blood running thick yet so watery.
They glance back and stop.
The demon looks at her:
? You have earned your wings. Now drink from my hand.
Become your true self Zandra.
Awaken your demon?
He bit his hand and let the blood flow.
She smiles, takes his hand and drinks.
She fell to her knees as pain began to set in.
She burst into flames as she transformed.
Her skin grew black and had red streaks.
Eyes were red and had no pupil.
He clothes melted off her.
On her back grew huge bat like wings.
Suddenly the pain stopped.
The demon helped her up and said:
?You are home. You are where you belong now.
She smiles with happiness.