This story is a true account of what happened to me, On 11 June, 2010
I will try and relay the events of that night as best I can through text, but the enormity of the true horror of that night will haunt me for the rest of my life, nevertheless I will try and tell you My Story.
I had undertaken a time of testing to become a member of the highest rank of a Christian Fellowship that I am a member of, and part of the rites of passage into the order of the Fellowship involves a time of testing in the Wilderness, an All-night Vigil, to keep a Fire going through the Night. The Wilderness vigil is a time of reflection and communion with God, and about 0300 in the morning, there came over me a great feeling of sadness, guilt and misery.
I had been struggling with a lot of sin in my life and cried out for redemption. I sat facing the Fire, praying, weeping and crying out. Presently I heard footsteps approach behind me and to my left; I was sitting on a large log, and had heard something approach. I immediately felt a presence, it had made itself known, but I was yet unaware of its nature. I looked over my left shoulder, and there was a presence there, about the size of a man, but blacker than the night. I could see the Fire reflect IN it, and yet could see through it, it was like a shadow. I was not yet sure what I saw, but when it turned around, and moved quickly back into the forest I knew what I had seen. It was very clear, there was no mistaking it, when I had seen it move, it had seemed like its head split into two horns, and its eyes burned with liquid fire.
It appeared as only a single entity, but I knew from its presence that it was many. It was as swift and as subtle as a shadow. It was almost invisible. It only took about a second or two, but it shook me so deeply to the core that I cried out to God for protection, and HE brought me through that night, and delivered me from my Demons.
God changed me that night, yet I still fight my demons every day.