My Rage.
This individual deserved the worse torture imaginable, I wanted them dead at first.
I actually wanted to murder them, I wanted their screams, their agony. I wanted them begging for death as if they were another whore begging for an orgasm, as I tease their body to convulse.
My Rage was at its peak, I smashed my house to bits, smashed my windows, broke the television, went to burn it all down.
Fair to say if I didn’t have a daughter I would have killed the cunt.
However death was to easy, I wanted true suffering to be upon them.
The Curse.
That rage was devouring me, eating me alive as if I was about to go into a murderous frenzy at any moment. I had to use it, and used it I did.
I attacked every possible thing.
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Their chakras were raped.
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Aura was thin to the point of extreme sickness, just enough to keep them still alive.
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Trapped their sexual energy, to keep it from circumventing to fuck with their arousal and their life force circumvention.
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Cut them off from their guides, cut them off from their higher self, used dark ancestry work to cut them off from their ancestors.
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Poisoned their subtle bodies with toxic energies.
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Injected their psyche with anger, depression, anxiety, paranoia, hate, confusion etc.
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Broke down their heart chakra as much as possible and used a fetish item, to literally stop them from loving but still craving it.
Stopped others from caring for him and loving him. -
Sent out a entity to cause him insanity, until he hit his partner and got arrested, then fired, then turned to alcohol and lost his reputation.
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Sent out a legion to cause chaos and havoc to the foundation in his life, it resulted in his friends beating him up. He lost his job, he tried to claim government benefits even that got cancelled.
Leaving him jobless, homeless, friendless. -
I then used the aspect of sin workings to take the most vile and sickest desires he had within him to rise to the surface. He was then caught trying to force himself unto a girl which he thought was 18.
Resulting in him being forced to be on bail and stay away from children, including children he was close too. -
Addiction - This all led him back down the route of addiction to drugs and alcohol.
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Suicide but can’t do it - I heard he attempted suicide and it failed numerous of times.
My cousin told me the belt he tried to hang himself with snapped, he took pills and the amount should have resulted in overdose.
Instead it just resulted in extreme sickness.
Where is he now ?
He’s now wandering the bus stations everyday, unable to walk properly from numerous accidents he’s been in.
He’s homeless being kicked out of various homeless shelters, his woman left him.
He’s gotten jumped loads of times, he drools and mumbles when trying to ask people for money to fund his drug addiction.
He’s literally trapped in this cycle until I decide to relinquish him and you know what …
I will not relinquish him at all, this man deserves the worst of the worst. He made the monster so he should have expected it to attack its creator.
C.Kendall.