#8, to "The Cadaverous Planets" Gusoyn:
In the
Prison House
For Demon [Part one of two] The thicken webs in his eight square foot cell, in The Prison House of Demon, out behind the dark side of earths moon, was probably long over due for Gusoyn, or so many a demon had felt, but he was a loyal one, a bit rabid at times, but it was simply his nervous character and his charm that made him so fanatical, as if a bunch of bees were in his hind pocket. On the other side of the coin, he was a brooding imp to say the least, with long blond hair, built quite nice, but only about seven foot tall, short for a demon one might say. And a tad cramped in his small cell, but had he been a big demon, he would have had much more to complain about. In all regards here he was sent to serve his time, and that was what he was doing; lest he pray to find a way out, and demons were not good at praying, who would listen [?] As he stood cramped in the cell, shoulders touching the sides, his buttocks hitting the backside, he couldn't sit comfortable; his knees would hit the door. There was a window above him, but what could one see on the dark side of the moon but darkness. In spite of his loyalty to Hell, the devil himself, Lucifer, gave Agaliarept orders [Agaliarept, a general in Hell, and the main henchman of Lucifer's in Hell] to have Gusoyn incarcerated to teach him a lesson. Gusoyn being a close friend of Buer, and hoping he'd learn his lesson so he could join him back in Hell for duties on the great walls, thereafter, and thus, he was given a light sentence of twenty-five years. This of course gave Gusoyn ample time to think of his insolence, especially in not following orders. Had he not disobeyed an order, this of course would have never taken place. But what had taken place might be of interest to you, for it lead into a most interesting assignment thereafter in the Galapagos, let me explain: Even the Archbishop of Brugee, was involved with Gusoyn's little shenanigans, in that he just happened to be at the wrong place, or possibly right place at the times Gusoyn was concerned. And because of his mischief the Archbishop cast two of Gusoyn's demonic-friends into the abyss for trying to possess the good folks of Brugee. And as a consequence, there came the loss of the two demons because of his carelessness caused, a hardship on Agaliarept's personnel in Hades. And when Lucifer got wind of this, he was quite disturbed saying: "Each demon is worth one hundred times his weight in gold," he'd always say that. And so Satan, or Lucifer, or the Adversary, as you wish: felt the prison house might break his careless spirit, yet he did not want him completely broken, he liked his sassiness to a certain degree, and his arrogance even more so, but stupid things he didn't, or wouldn't allow beyond the first time, and this was not his first time by far: "That," he'd say, "was what we needed to teach humans to do, but not for us to follow." The most trying thing, Agaliarept had to digest, and couldn't and thus, informed the headsman, to Satan was that Gusoyn had seduced an abbot in an Abby, yes an abbot I say. This in itself wasn't bad, but how he did it was a bit careless, and Agaliarept had warned him to have other people do his dirty work. It was "Simple," Agaliarept would say, "it is like stepping into a persons shoes and teaching them how to walk, but what you must not do, is step into their shoes and work for them, oh no, have the stupid one do that." And of course, Gusoyn did it all, had to experience the whole experience. But what I was about to say was: Gusoyn went and got a whore (instead of a virgin, which Agaliarept would have liked better); he got her drunk, after materializing as a handsome blond fella, and then entered her body, and intertwined with her character, and intoxicated her, had her dress up like a nun and tried to lure the abbot into a sexual encounter. In the process what can happen, did happen [Murphy's Law went into effect]. If you haven't guessed it yet, here it is: the Archbishop came over to the Abby to visit the middle aged abbot, and seeing the nun, and knowing the whore, he cursed the demon inside and said he'd cast him to the pit should he not get out of her quick. Well, he did just that, and blasphemy came forth from his mouth for twenty minutes. And now, henceforth, he was paying the price for manure, that is for a job that caused more heads to be involved than needed to be, and not much accomplished at that; that is why he is serving his time in the Prison House for Demon. He was for a long period just moping in his cell, pale as can be; a hallow, waxy corpse in this prison cell; just yelling and vomiting at everyone, hissing like a snake, for months on end; a gloomy cell it is with thick spider webs that seemed to get into his way. On the third month into the second year, the man-of-arms, came and gave him a message: "From Agaliarept, Mr. Gusoyn; he says if you have learned your lesson and you do well on an assignment in the Galapagos, he would be willing to set you free from this distasteful place, but should you fail in your next test, because of carelessness, you will not only serve the remainder of your years left in this depression, but he will add in years, another fifty on to your 23-years left." The man-of-arms, holding his keys to his cell as if waiting for an answer, was pushed aside by Gusoyn as he grabbed the keys, open the door: "Yaw, yaw, yaw, I agree, I agree, now which way out of this hole?" Notes on Demons: For clarity sake, and because many of my stores are related to demons, I think demons are perhaps the most misunderstood of all spirits as a whole. At one time demons were ancient deities. They do form on earth spirit strata, with certain powers to enchant humans. And clearer enough to do likewise to aliens. They are thought unpredictable, a ting magical, mostly riveting, and close by. These are supernatural sprits, a species of its own; they have limitless energy, can shape-shift, some of them, and prefer, or like darkness. And they are everywhere, I've seen several. Some are doorways to sacred grounds, they can be protective, I've been to several archeological sites around the world and they are guardians, watching over them. I have talked to them, and told them I was not there to cause harm, or disturbed their ecological balance; up to that point, they were a bit mischievous. They like forests, deserts, water and mountains, and again, archeological sites, I do believe (there was a spirit recently at Copan I talked to; one at Mesa Verde, I talked to; and one I say in the mist of the three, lingering a spirit by the lake called, de Paca beyond the mountains of Peru. In this previous story the demon is the quintessential demon, in infinite repertoire roles. They can be obsessive, outrageous, and have havoc-wreaking emotions. They see desire in lust, and have no turnoff valve. There is no such word for moderation with them; and we can call them an uncivilized species, for it would fit. They have no capacity for reason, love or compassion, so don't expect any; why, because they know they are doomed. Demons like animals are driven by instinct not reason. I have smelt them, seen them peering in windows, and avoid them as much as possible; I've even seen them hiding in pictures. |
