The temple of satan Encounter

Date: 6th May 2024

Moon cycle: Waning Crescent

I was in an unfamiliar looking school, what appeared to be a university of sorts. when i explored throughout the many hallways i stumbled upon its lowest floor.

the rooms weren't your ordinary classrooms, i wandered down the halls of what looked like decrepit old books in storage at least a hundred and fifty years old.

at the very end of the hallway lead a turn to a large recreational room. several sofas of blue and red colour and some bookshelves decorating the walls with an end table and chair at the corner leading too a turn.

There was a window to a view outside with sunlight seeping in, and that window also had a view to the classroom ahead. peeking through it left me with a disturbing surprise.

The classroom black Charckboard had a pentagram drawn onto it, with a depiction of baphomet's head contained within in the symbol present. it was the "Church of satan" logo. the sudden encounter shook me thoroughly with surprise and fear.

i stood there gazing upon it confused by the sudden shift in atmosphere, but did not wish to enter further.

i backed off and prepared to make leave, until someone manifested before me blocking my way out. It was the Founder of the Church of Satan Anton Szandor LaVey!

In a charismatic tone as is classic of the devil himself he tried persuaing me, noting me of having taken "interest" in the classroom besides, asking if i would join.

Ofcourse i tried making my excuses to try and leave, but then he started talking to me of my pent up lust and my thirst for violence and blood, he asked me if i would do a little "favor" if i wished to leave.

Wishing to get violent, but not wanting to escelate things knowing i would likely get my ass handed to me, I complied.

I remember having to do a little "Ritual" through bloodletting, a little cut to my wrists and let out a bit of blood. at least, thats all he asked of me to do.

after grazing my wrist with a knife i remember suddenly feeling drugged with visions of blood and gore flashing in a dazled scene. after my mind clearing up, i was granted leave

I made haste through the hallway and left the lower floors of the schoolground.

I can only hope this was jut a metaphor and i didn't make some dark pact, may Alice protect my soul.

and this dream reminded me, of the time the US just a year ago had a satanic altar erected on the Iowa Capital, and Baphomet(Fuck you Shub niggerass) on the year 2017. and Canaanite shit too. and if you do anything about these altars you get arrested for "hate crimes"

and they insist we should "seperate church from state" but that has proven to be just a farce, and shows us of the elite's and the USA's true Allegiance.