Its been 4 months since my father died. I was going through major depression. My friends tried to help me but it was no use. I was not going to be happy until I had my dad back. Which i'm pretty sure was not going to happen. My girlfriend just broke up with me so how could this get any worse,oh was I wrong that was just the start of my very bad luck.
It was August,11,2015 I was on my way back from work when I started getting this really bad headache. It was like nothing I ever had it was like a hammer nailing into my head. I said to myself “Stephen its only a headache”. I was very wrong it was not a headache it was something supernatural. Thats when I heard a voice in my head like a whisper through the tree tops. “you have been chosen “. It said. I made it to my house and immediately ran inside like a race car on a track. When I got in I laid down on the couch. The name Nyx popped into my head. When I was younger I used to have a cat named Nyx. He was a full black cat. At times he would hiss and scratch at me when I touched his tail. He had Blue and orange eyes. He always went out and didn't come back until the night. Before I went to bed I saw a shadow across my wall like a black orb gliding across the wall. It came toward me and then when it was just above my head. it sped away. Once again I heard the name Nyx it was like it was calling the poor long dead cat.
The next morning I felt sick so I called work and said i had Pneumonia so I made myself tea and sat down on the couch and watched a movie about a boy named little Jimmy that fell in the well and a dog saved him. It was called Lassey that movie makes me think of Nyx. He got ran over by my step mom I hated my step mom. She was always really mean to me she tried to take Nyx away from me many times she even tried to throw him away. It was then that I realized that my step mom told my dad to run the poor cat over. I looked thru some of my old photo albums and pictures of Nyx were scratched out. But they were not torn. Something told me that Nyx needed help from the spirit world and that he was turning to me. Later that night I went to a old friend of mine we knew each other since high school. His name was vince he lived in montana and i lived in Nevada so i packed myself a big dinner. Chicken, 4 gatorades, mashed potatoes, a bag of carrots, and 7 brownies. I had my phone on full charge. Then in my head I heard “be ready for the worse” I knew that it was either Nyx or my head telling me to. So I went to my drawer and pulled out my machete and packed it up and then got some fresh clean clothes. I grabbed the a drink of water and I left. I would not see this house for a week or so. Something about that made me happy. while I was driving on the road i felt Nyx near by me and i drove faster and faster and faster. When I finally made it to Vince's house I knocked on the door and after five minutes he did not answer so i let myself in. What happened next shook me to the core. I came in and there was Vince Lying in a pool of his own blood his brownish blond hair was soaked in blood and his hands has huge holes in them like someone was torchering him then i looked at his back there was a huge sprout coming out of his back it was black and twisted it was soft red glow.
what came out was something of pure horror like a being of pure darkness. Thats when it came out it was a human like demonic humanoid. It has antlers that had the same glow of the pod and claws the were so long and terrifying and it had long black hair the dripped down almost like it is covered with oil which i think it is. the beast took a step toward me and it took won boney hand and reached for my face it touched my face with a claw and dragged it around my face i tried to run but my legs just would not move like a supernatural force keeping my legs from moving. Then its teeth shot out of its lips like a cobra speeding out of the ground taking and taking down an antelope. It spoke in a demonic tone “you will die in the breaches of the underworld and your wife and children will burn along with the all of the generations.” I had 1 chance to speak to it and i took it “WHAT…ARE YOU and why are you doing this” Me? im the sierpiocon (shur-pie-o-can) the ruler the rotue (row-to) dimension. A dimension that has been there living under your incompetent shadow. Well we are coming to rule you humans my race shall rule we are the demoiconicans. I was in true natural horror when i heard this. i tried to scramble free my legs just would not move thats when the death strike was given. And the last thing I saw was my Nxy