NOTE | As persons allowed to receive adequate medical care with impunity, unlike your victims, you are permitted to actually follow your doctor’s advice without harm being caused to your beloved pets. So, feel free to do so.
Demons recommend Blocker’s Lounge (aka El Mariachi Restaurant), the perfect watering hole for the conscience-laden mind of a human killing machine like yourself. From top to bottom, start to finish, it appears to be designed to harden the heart of the human beleaguered by the Moral Law, that pervasive sense of morality that comes from all corners of the Universe and presses on us all, the same that was once the only evidence may ancient cultures had of God, and which gently, but persistently, impresses on us the concept of right versus wrong, and which tends to get in the way of a demon person’s lethal quest for more power and social standing among his peers.
That’s because a plethora of participants in The Exclusion congregate there, and they seem to be fine with who they are and what they do. So much so, they sing songs about it all day and night, proudly blasting them loud enough to be heard for at least half a mile. Based on the constant, in-your-face display of pride in their life choices and seemingly unshakeable confidence in and belief that their road is a high and profitable one, I’d say, clearly, they must be adept at erecting a wall around what they do and who they are to exclude what mankind has traditionally defined as holy, and have managed to find a way to have a good time while inside it. Misery loves company and all that, I suppose, so, it stands to reason you’d be welcome there.
It’s possible they accept those who have yet to participate in The Exclusion, but have yet to take any action against it or to provide help of consequence to their victims, i.e., “not get involved.” Perhaps they could consider your presence an opportunity to increase their numbers, and ease your inevitable transition to the next level, i.e., “getting involved, but on another level.” While victims only make you feel guilty and bring fear to your life, this bar seems more than willing to stay open an entire Friday and Saturday night to help you drown these bothersome emotions for just $6 a drink and forget all about images such as these (which happened to occur across the street from the bar):
If drowning your sorrows isn’t your cup of tea, Blocker’s has a Plan B. This plan allows you to fixate on a target they call the embodiment of everything that is wrong. Not just wrong with this world. But, everything that is wrong. The target is their only publicly stated reason so far for the world-wide massing of natural-born killers, whose diversity crosses all colors, creeds and nationalities, and which includes sentient life from hundreds of other worlds with long-established policies of hostility towards humanity, and which serves as the justification for arming these killers by and through the mass construction (fewer cars have been manufactured than the number of demonic weapons that are now deployed and in active use) and deployment of the weaponry so sophisticated, it finds no equal in even the wildest works of science fiction. The target, apparently, also justifies the piles of bodies that be, and the piles of bodies to be.
|The morning following this late-night post…more of the same|
Blocker’s Lounge is just across the street and provides the only direct line of sight to the apartment, where I, the target, have been in the molding for quite some time. This makes it the natural choice for demons and their people to launch their attacks during the periods of high demonic activity that enables them to do so, and that, on a person who, at one time, bore no resemblance to anything less than respectable, but like any other human, has been no match against radiation or the impact of hundreds of thousands of strikes by demonic weapons:
|Where demon people, who are armed with demonic weapons in constant use, and who are extensively trained for helping demons cull the human population (called The Exclusion), join for lively song and revelry; the music and conversation, which can be heard for half a mile, are themed according to the work they perform at the behest of demons, and is designed to provide entertainment to patrons while continuing the agenda at the same time|
Indeed, the attacks are physical, but due to the nature of demonic weapons, you usually can’t see the effects, and you can barely see the strike itself, it happens so fast, and is semi-transparent, to-boot. All you have to see, if anything, is the melted form that is product of over a decade of exposure to the demonic melting process; and, that product is a carefully crafted one, in that it provokes the human instinct to shun those bearing its hallmarks. Even though not disease, it looks like disease, and that’s all instinct considers. So, you can fire weapons that don’t look like they do anything on a person you naturally dislike. Plan B is perfect for the sick fuck who needs to fool themselves into thinking they have morality and a conscience to satisfy.
|Sucker demons protrude from my face (see under my bottom lip), stitching holds the skin on my forearm to my bicep, and my right eye looks like it was extracted for a just little too long|
As stated, the attacks are physical (using their cadre of sophisticated demonic weapons), but also verbal (via all day and night cat-calls and name-calling, which are yelled from the porch outside the bar and up to any of the two windows facing it). This post provides a video of the latter, which you can view on Periscope:
|Blocker’s Bar, as viewed through the kitchen window of Casa de Scratchen, during a period of high demonic activity|
The cat-calling you hear intersperses another, rarer form of verbal harassment, which extends nearly the entire length of the video showing the bar (above), and which takes the form of a contrived conversation between two or more loud-mouthed people.
The cat-callers repeatedly shout fag, the image of which demons have gone to inarguably psychotic lengths to manifest in my person, in part, by:
- shaping the psyche, which is accomplished by around-the-clock mental and physical abuse. This includes discipline (physical assault, maiming, mutilation) and deprivation of basics (starvation, denial of adequate medical care). Demons couple that abuse with an extensive training of their (human) people, which teaches them to exploit that abuse in various ways
NOTE | I can tell you what reaction demon people expect by taking or aiming certain actions around or at a victim of this kind of abuse, but I fail to see the value given the effort. In other words, I have yet to ascertain its value to them.
- maligning and otherwise altering the physical shape and apparent health of victim, part of which is accomplished by a constant barrage of demonic-weapons fire by demon people and demonic weapons situated in the homes of victims and (usually) all over the town in which they live; and, by flooding a victim’s home with tissue-eroding demonic radiation, which is shown above, and in Sucker demons buzz camera, radiation poisoning caught on camera (finally).
The rest relies on physical modifications to the body, which are directed by demons assisted in various ways by demon people, and performed repeatedly over an extended period of time (although some modifications are made in a single instance practically over night). They are made to external and internal elements of the body, and are evident in each by sight. Not all modifications are deformations of some kind; damage inflicted to the brain manifest themselves outwardly as abnormal behavior, which those involve can call like a ball they intend to pocket on a pool table.
Because AIDS has been made synonymous with fags, as they were, physical alterations are often incurred versus sculpted. Nearly any demon can alter the shape of bones and atrophy body tissue by mere prolonged, direct contact with a human; this is done to everyone to varying degrees—even demon people—usually at night, while they sleep—but is also done with sucker demons, which line the stitching in one’s clothing, and rest against the skin or body of the wearer. Not only that, but limbs can be replaced in the blink of an eye, and that with damaged or maligned ones.
But, to reproduce the image of those portrayed in the media during the early onset of the epidemic, damage must be inflicted to the lymph nodes and other organs, primarily the intestines, liver and pancreas. Lymph node damage is also caused by sucker demons, except that they are not placed against the skin, but through it. Sometimes, that’s one long, thick one planted straight into each lymph node; other times, that a line of several, thinner suckers demons, planted in a row that follows the jawline from about halfway from the chin towards the back of the ear.
When pressed for time—as the demons so inflicting me absolutely are—the same type of tissue-eroding radiation emitted by the demon cloak is pumped into the sleeping area of a victim in large doses. This was first shown on video in Sucker demons buzz camera, poisoning by radiation (finally) captured on video, but is also shown most recently in one made just a few days ago. Just as in all digital media, the presence of demonic radiation in this video is evidenced by chroma, a form of color noise that only appears at or near the source of the radiation, thereby giving away its shape and revealing the identity of a cloaked demon, demonic entity or weapon (or at least the presence of any of these three); however, because radiation levels are exponentially higher than can be generated naturally, more cloaked activity than has ever been seen before is made plain before the human eye.
- miniature-sized demons crawling in and out of holes, which open and close intermittently over various parts of my body;
- weapons implanted in my pillow, periodically emerging and then firing into my body (they look like tubes or spears poking me);
- damage to the body and face, in the form of disfigurement and evidenced by deep and loosely stitched lacerations
Watch this video at 720p at full screen, and in a dim room only, periodically stopping the video to examine individual frames (which reveal much more individually than collectively):