Concerning forced possessions on animals: I took in a kitten that would otherwise have died, at the point in my experience when evocation was really opening up to me.
I named the cat “Nephilim,” in the plural, as I intended from the onset to evoke demon after demon into the cat.
I fed her my blood, a few drops daily, until she became addicted to it, and would scratch or bite me or visitors to draw their blood.
I then would restrain her inside of the Triangle while evoking, and she would go absolutely nutty.
Over only a few weeks, she was indeed possessed by legions. I would carry her everywhere with me. She was a runt, and was so small that I could easily carry her in the pocket of the duster I’d always wear then. She was literally my animal familiar.
However, she started attacking me at night while I slept, waiting until I was firmly in delta sleep, and then jumping on me and clawing and biting as if to try to kill me.
I ended up giving her to a girlfriend to keep, and she turned out to be the sweetest cat ever. Until I returned to visit this ex-girlfriend a few years later. As soon as Nephilim saw me, she ran and jumped on me and bit and scratched me. My ex’s family were shocked. “She NEVER does that.”
All in all, I do recognize the evil of this series of forced possessions, and interestingly I feel worse about what I did to that cat than any of the hideous things I’ve done to other people.