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Chapter 2 - TRUST NO ONE

RULE NUMBER

ONE OF BEING POSESED BY A DEMON. TRUST NO ONE.

HERE'S A

GUIDE TO FINDING OUT IF YOU ARE POSESED BY A DEMON OR NOT.

STEP ONE:

DIE HARD VOMITING (HELPS TAKE ALL THE GOODNESS OUT OF THE BODY)

She

returned to her apartment all dizzy and fucked. Well, I don't usually use this

word as I am a man of wisdom but she, was actually fucked. She was drooling all

around the place. She ran for the bathroom when she heard a voice, 'throw your

inner angels out of you or you shall bleed'. She opened the toilet seat and

vomited badly and let me tell you, it was horrible. It was like she was

breathing fire. She felt like it was the end of her life. When she was done

with the vomiting part right before she flushed, she looked into her toilet and

the vomit was purple. She became worried but she was in no health of doing

anything. She just went to her bed and as she laid down, she went to sleep.

In her

dream, she saw a door, a green door. It was a wooden door with a golden frame.

The door handle was designed in the form of my kingdom's sigil. As she walked

near the door, a demonic voice called in her head saying, 'don't go to that door,

find the red one. Well, the devil clearly didn't want me to intervene. Anyway,

she woke up the next day to find everything was back to normal. It was like

nothing ever change. She got up to get dressed like every day. As she was

getting ready, she wondering about last night.

STEP TWO:

FORGETING MEMORIES

She was

amazed that not only she couldn't recall last night's demonica incident, she

didn't even remember anything after her call with Clarise after she took THE PILLS. Oh! She did not tell you

about the pill, did she? She devoured her "whatever drugs she takes to get

high" pills before Marcus's call with her.

NOW BEFORE

WE MOVE FORWARD. LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT THE DEMONICA. DEMONICA IS LUCIFER'S

FAVOURITE DEMON OUT OF ALL. A ONE AWAY FROM EVERYTHING. I WILL TELL YOU IN

DETAIL, BUT MORE TO THAT LATER.

She

couldn't remember anything but one thing she remembered was that she had an

interview in a well-established tech company. Wait a minute, she is drugged,

her soul is mugged and her last job was at McDonald's which was fuc… Never

mind. Something was off about this but I let it go, for now. She heads out for

her interview but before that she needed some coffee. She stopped at a coffee

shop like it was a normal day. The interior was quite fancy. The walls were

painted dark green, white chairs and tables lying in an orderly manner. Trust

me, if a person with OCD would see this. That mother-fluffer would have an

orgasm seeing this. She looks around and saw something odd. Everywhere it was

just white chairs but the one next to the window had a red and a white chair.

Suddenly it started raining. As she looked closely, she saw a woman sitting on

the red chair. The reflection of that lady was on that window. As she got closer,

she realized the woman looked like her MOTHER.

 

Rue

couldn't believe what she just saw. Her dead mother sitting right in front of

her. She walked up to that table and started staring at her mother. "Come sit

my child", she said, in her all-alive gentle tone. She was a slightly older

women, wearing a white top with red stems pattern spreading all over it, blue

jeans and her brown hair, glowing from the light in the coffee house. Rue sat in

front of her as her mother smiled. "How are you my child", her mother asked.

If you want

to know what a grieving woman looks like, I'm the best example. Yes, me the

stupid Rue. I lost my father just after I was born so I didn't know him. My

uncle blamed me that I was the bad omen of this family so we left. I had an

older brother and an older sister but they died in a house fire but I was

saved. After all that my mother never blamed me and cared about me so much. She

died a silent death. It was almost surreal seeing her in front of me today.

"What

happened my child you looked stressed."

"But you

were- "

"DEAD"

"Yes"

"Sweety did

you forget to take your red pills again"

"What"

"OMG, your

red pills. you forget stuffs which makes you go crazy and make these stuffs up"

"Oh! I

totally forgot about that, thanks for reminding me"

The

waitress came with two coffees. Rue got up leaned over to her mother and said,

"I don't take red pill, I take purple pills". She walked away and left the

coffee shop. Meanwhile, the woman dressed as her mother started smiling. Her

face turned from her mother's to a disturbed unshaped face. "Of course, you do

sweety, I was just making sure you were still taking them". As she finished her

coffee in one sip, purple fumes appeared and she vanished.

STEP THREE:

GASLIGHTING THEM INTO BELIVING THEY CAN STILL TAKE CONTROL WHILE LOSING THEIR

FOCUS.

She walked

to the office where her interview was. While walking she was thinking about her

dream and hallucinations how the color red was so attached to her life, like

some satanic guy was after her or, Satan himself.

She walked

in the office and there was this beautiful tall white woman, white hairs, cream

colored dress on the reception. "Hello miss, how may I help you", the lady

asked. "I'm here for my interview". "Mr. Bruner would be right with you", the

lady replied and asked her to take a seat. As she was sitting quietly which is

what she usually does, she couldn't help but notice that there was a beautiful marble

wall in front of her. It was engraved with a picture of a war between angels

and demons led by God on one side and the devil on the other. In that picture,

the devil and his demon's eyes were glowing red. Meanwhile, there was one demon

by Lucifer's side that had purple eyes.

"Ms.

Canidom"

"MS. RUE

CANIDOM"

"YES,

COMING", she said. She walked in the HR's office. It was a cozy chamber, a L

shaped table in the left side corner. White walls, like a normal healthy

environment, which is not her type. She sat down in front of him. Even thou it

was a congested room but for her, it felt like a masquerade hall. A hall filled

with demons, demons staring at her. Demons with big eyes, big like a

watermelon. They walked towards her slowly. 'NO, NO, NO', she cried.

"Ms.

Canidom"

"Ms.

Canidom"

"Yeah, Yeah

I am present"

"So should

we start"

"YEAH", she

wasn't very confident while saying that. "Ok, so tell me something about

yourself".

"Uh-Uh-Uh"

"Impress

me, NOW"

"Alright,

Let's do it. My name is Rue Canidom, I have so many hobbies (none, as I am high

all the time), I am a very attentive person (This one time I was trying to find

a 'A' on my keyboard, I was holding a book sideways), I have a leader

personality (I am a virgin)."

"Ok, good.

But you see, everyone that wants to join our company has to be DIFFERENT than

everyone else. All of these qualities that you told us is awesome but every

person that walks in that door says the same goddam thing about having a great

personality even though they are a fucking virgin. Like this other day (he

leans in towards her) a guy came telling me that he slept with 37 women but who

is he trying to make a fool you know, I am an expert in this one and those

numbers are fake. Like, I am a professional and I have dated more than a

hundred women myself and he was lying. So, tell me something unique."

"I am (team

player, nah common shit. Winner, ME HA NICE! Something skull fucked)

supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.

"You start

Monday."

"Just like

that"

"Trust me

you'll do a great job."

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