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Chapter 13

Paranormal Journal Entry 13- The Hooded Demons

Dear Journal,

It’s about two months later and I’m still experiencing demon activity, I thought it was all over and things had come to an end but I was wrong. Hi, my name is Miriam and I’m a medium, and in my experiences with the paranormal and supernatural I have encountered, seen, and met many things. This my paranormal journal entry. Journal Entry 13 “Hooded Demons” Date Friday October the 13th. Now I’m an experienced medium and had a lifetime of things that was hard to explain and couldn’t tell anybody. I have dealt with ghosts, and spirits, angels, and even demons, but nothing could compare to what was about to happen to me this one demon I didn’t even know existed until one by one that would start paying me a visit. I also heard this urban legend about these hooded demons from friends, family, and the locals, urban legend goes…. There were monks that were living in monastery, they lived to serve to God and were obviously loyal and true to what they believed in, until one day, hen evil witch was traveling through town and came upon them in the wilderness while they are worshipping and praying; the monks refused, and the witch got extremely angry and cursed the monks forever and turned them into hooded demons and banished them to live in mountains forever and serve the devil. Locals say if you hike in the woods either early in the morning and late evening you can catch a glimpse of the hooded demons, others have said they have killed lost hikers, the locals also say the hooded demons haunt the old monastery and have sought revenge on the witch that cursed them and have killed her. Locals say you can even see the witch walking through town going to the monastery and in the woods where they killed her. It all started with my son he was the first to see them, I remember him telling me about a dream he had about being in a park and being by a sandbox and one of the hooded creatures came up to him, I he told me about the next day and he was so scared, but then he started seeing him at school, me, my son, and daughter, walked up to school and banished the hooded demon, I have a special prayer I use to bless things after I’m done and I closed my eyes placed my hand on the school and in the school hallway I saw an angel all in white watching over the school. But it didn’t end there, you see the thing about the hooded demons is that they are not only evil, but they are relentless, and very confrontational when I say that I mean they aren’t afraid to get up in your face. I remember one day sitting in my living room with my son and this demon was just about to attack but then out of where this white fireball came out of hand forcing the hooded demon to disappear, but before it left it took it’s long slender hand with its long creepy, jagged nails and ran it down the wall screeching as left its forever claw marks, it let out and evil hiss and then it screamed and disappeared. I knew it would be back and it be sending reinforcements. That night I was lying in bed and a saw a vision of this hooded demon in my room and it was staring at me and it wouldn’t stop I was a bit taken aback but desperately trying not to show fear because I knew it would feed on my fear and make matters worse. In my strongest, most firm voice, “I say you’re not welcome here leave now”! I closed my eyes only for a minute and it was gone. That night that wasn’t the last I seen it for it came back again only to confront me or to scare me yet again, but I was growing tired of its visits. I fell asleep and not long after, it came to me accept this time it grabbed me trying to drag me off my bed, I fought and kicked and yelled at it to let me go but it was freakishly strong, the more I fought the tighter its grip grew on me. For a moment I calmed myself gathering my strength, I said in my firmest voice, “you’re not welcome here, leave and it vanished in front of me.” Later I found out through research that my house I lived in was abandoned and used by kids for witchcraft and seances which caused a portal to open and not only were ghosts and spirits coming through the hooded demons came through as well. Apparently, there was a portal upstairs in my room so big I feel the cold air and force coming from it. At that point it had me concerned because it explained so much and why I was being visited or haunted by these hooded demons. Dealing with these hooded demons weren’t bad at all because I had dealt with worse. Me being a medium knew what to do and I know how to bless a house so, but I also had help, me and a reverend came into my house and we blessed it. That day after my house was blessed, I closed the portal in my room forever and never saw or dealt with the hooded demons ever again.