My Story: I was an altar boy for 12 years--during grade school and high school. The first house that my parents bought, when I was four, was possessed by demons. Six years later, we finally moved and got away from it. My mother was a devout Catholic. It was her faith and strength that got us through it. The demons manifested themselves visually and audibly, moving furniture and throwing objects around the house and against the walls. The living room was rectangular. At one end was a built-in bookcase and at the other end there was a couch against the kitchen wall. One time a statue of the Praying Hands was thrown from the bookcase all the way onto the floor in front of the couch, landing with a loud bang. I remember the three of us running, me down from upstairs and them from the kitchen, to see what had happened. Our parish priest blessed us and the house many times. Click for the Rest of the Story Click for the Rest of the Story*/?> Thus began my interest in the Luciferian Conspiracy. I am in need of financial help for living expenses, to keep this website up and running, and to continue my battle with the New World Order. Please Donate. Free Gift with Your Donation.