by Evan Ansot
Baphomet and Thomas went head-to-head in battle as Samuel was busy slaying the giant lizard men who were coming at him in droves.
“You cannot stop the Lord Lucifer,” said Baphomet as he swung his flaming sword at Thomas.
Thomas blocked the lunging Baphomet and countered with a strike of his own at the goat-headed demon. Back and forth this battle went between two angelic beings of the higher order. Equal in strength and power, this was fast becoming a stalemate. It was obvious Baphomet wasn’t there to kill Thomas but to keep him away from protecting Eddie. To stall him.
Samuel was surrounded by the giant lizard men and was striking right then left then right and left at the onrushing demonic hordes. Screeches were heard all around as the lizard men, attacking in a kamikazelike fashion, were being stacked up like cordwood. Samuel could barely keep up the pace as the lizards kept up the oncoming rush. He was about to falter when all at once, the remaining giant lizard men disappeared.
Baphomet looked at Thomas and said, “Well done, my onetime brother,” and then he also disappeared.
By the time the battle was over, three dozen giant lizard men were destroyed and the spirit known as Eddie Dudley had vanished.
June 9, 2015
Vatican City, Rome, Italy
Papal Secretary Carmen Rizzo hadn’t heard a word from
his two contacts in Australia for days, and this worried him. He had sent word to the Catholic officials there, but they had known nothing.
What happened to them? Why aren’t they corresponding with me?
He feared the worst. Something had happened to them, and the papal secretary had no idea what. As a man who was used to being in control of every situation, he didn’t like this one bit. He had to take other action, and it was time to go to an alternative plan.
To make matters worse, the Holy Father had told him that he was ready to issue a papal declaration that he would step down if the College of Cardinals would elect Mother Anastasia as the next pope.The papal secretary wasn’t about to let that happen. Not only would it be bad for his career but bad for the church.
Secretary Rizzo was deep in thought. A female pontiff, how ridiculous! Never in the history of the church from Saint Peter until now has there been a female to lead the church. The heretics claimed that Mary Magdalene had led the church in the beginning, but it was proven that theirs was a false doctrine. The true way was led by Saints Peter and Paul. Not by some harlot whom the Gnostics claimed was the Lord’s companion. And where did they get that idea from anyway? Well, the Gospel of Philip, of course. Since Saint Philip didn’t even write that heresy, the church rightly rejected it in the beginning, therefore, the Gnostics don’t have a leg to stand on.
It’s time to put an end to all this.
Secretary Rizzo picked up the phone and made the call. When he was finished, he picked up his attaché case and headed out into Saint Peter’s Square.
Walking towards his apartment, he noticed an elderly man who looked like he was having a coughing fit. He walked over to him to see if he could offer any kind of assistance to the man.
“Excuse me, can I help you?” asked Secretary Rizzo.
“Yes, you may,” said the elderly man.
Secretary Rizzo leaned over and put a hand on his shoulder to help him up. As he did this, the elderly man pulled out a 9-mm Beretta and shot the secretary three times. One in the chest and two in the head. A suppressor was used therefore no one else heard the noise coming from this powerful weapon.
Secretary Rizzo bent over and breathed his last breaths. As he did this, Shimon Katz walked away rapidly to a car that had been waiting for him. When he entered the car, the driver sped away in the direction to a safe house on the other side of the city of Rome.
As they were driving away, a bull-headed demon known as Ba’al appeared in the backseat of the car and immediately struck two knives, each through the necks of the two occupants of that vehicle. Ba’al then disappeared into the spirit.
The car lost control and sideswiped an oncoming vehicle from the other direction. It then proceeded to roll end over end, turning into a ball of flames, and resting at an intersection, stopping all traffic on the way to Saint Peter’s Square.
The accident would end up causing the deaths of three more people who were coming from the other direction in a BMW as it rammed into the car driven by Shimon’s contact in Rome. The total damage was five dead and six injured.
June 9, 2015
Florence, Italy
Sister Gabriella was in Mother Anastasia’s room expressing
her concerns over what Mother Mary’s next message on the fifteenth of the month might bring.
“But, Mother, she’s not going to be very happy.”
“The Holy Father seemed receptive to the idea, but he knows it’s not only up to him to decide who will lead the church,” said Mother Anastasia.
“The Holy Mother was very specific in her demands,” stated Sister Gabriella.
“I know, Sister, but there is only so much we can do,” said Mother Anastasia.
“I wish I wasn’t in the middle of this mess. It’s only going to bring heartache,” said Sister Gabriella with much resignation.
Mother Anastasia went over to her beloved sister and gave her a warm, comforting hug. This woman had been like a daughter to her ever since that day the Holy Mother had delivered her to the doorsteps of the Badia Fiorentina so long ago. Her mind went back to that day. It seemed there was something special about this child from the very beginning. An aura that surrounded her that gave everyone associated with the child a warm feeling inside.
Just then, there was a knock on the door to interrupt Mother Anastasia’s thoughts.
The good mother opened it to see Sister Francesca, the nun who found Sister Gabriella in the first place.
“Excuse me, Mother, there are gentlemen outside who would like to speak with Sister Gabriella.”
“Who are they?” asked Mother Anastasia.
“He said he is with the Egyptian government, but that is not the reason for his being here. He said he would explain to Sister Gabriella personally,” answered Sister Francesca.
Mother Anastasia, not trusting much anymore and not wanting Sister Gabriella to see anyone unless she was privy to it, instructed Sister Francesca to show the gentleman to this room.
Five minutes later,Youssef Sharif and his two bodyguards, Omar and Abdul, were shown to Mother Anastasia’s room.
Once Youssef looked at Gabriella, he knew he had found one of his sisters. The same round face, dimpled chin, and green eyes were prominent. Her skin was olive, while his was Middle Eastern, but other than that, they could have passed as twins.
“Gabriella?” asked Youssef.
“Yes. Who are you?” asked Gabriella.
“Your brother,” said Youssef.
Mother Anastasia looked from Gabriella to Youssef and back, noting the similar faces and thought, Could this be true? Could my darling actually have a long-lost brother?
“But how can that be?” asked Gabriella.
“We both, along with another that I need to track down, share the same father,” said Youssef.
“We do?”
“We do. And I just buried him in Australia. Let me explain.”
Youssef spent the next hour telling Gabriella and Mother Anastasia about what had happened in his life the last couple months. When he got to the part of the angelic visit from the archangel Gabriel, amazingly, neither was surprised. After all, they were quite used to the supernatural. Sister Gabriella shared to Youssef about their fifteenth-ofthe-month visits from the Holy Mother Mary.
The most amazing part of the entire story to Sister Gabriella was who her father really is, or was. She couldn’t comprehend it, but that her father was bringing some bloodline to the holy land of Israel was hard to take. That her father was the prophet Abraham incarnate was another story that went against the sister’s faith. She didn’t understand this doctrine of reincarnation.
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sp; “I can have a DNA test performed if you wish. I have a sample of his, and mine came out a match with it,” said Youssef.
“I want to believe you. I want to believe all of it,” Gabriella said.
Mother Anastasia sat listening intently with her jaw dropped to the ground. What an amazing adventure this man has been on looking for his long-lost father. And what a father to look for! He sounds like he was an incredible human being. She piped in, “Then believe it, my child, he is telling you the truth.”
“I want to—”
Sister Gabriella wasn’t able to finish her sentence. For the second time in Youssef ’s life, the archangel Gabriel appeared before his eyes, and for the second time, he threw himself to the ground in worship at the glorious sight of the messenger of the Host.
Omar and Abdul, along with Mother Anastasia and Sister Gabriella, followed suit.
A glorious being of light filled the entire room. Once again Gabriel appeared with a white robe on with a golden belt attached. Attached to the belt was a long sword sheathed in its sheath.
“Arise, only the Lord shall you worship.” said Gabriel.
The five people assembled in Mother Anastasia’s room did as was ordered. Unsteadily, each rose up one by one until all was standing. The archangel then instructed each of them to have strength so they wouldn’t falter.
Gabriel looked to Youssef and then to Gabriella. “You are to go find your sister in Haifa, Israel, and to unite with her. Make haste and do not tarry, because the enemy is closing in on Abraham.”
“Anna Rabin?” asked Youssef.
“Yes, and her child, Miriam. And when you find them, hold hands with them and pray to the Father for unification of the three faiths of Abraham,” said Gabriel. And with that last demand, the Archangel disappeared.
The Kingdom of Tartarus Sharp, shooting pains cursed through Eddie’s entire body as he stood shackled in chains in front of Lucifer. He was chained tightly to an X-shaped cross so that there was no relief for him. His wrists and ankles were covered in blood. A thorny crown had been mockingly placed on his head by the giant lizard men so that blood and perspiration flowed down his face.
“You have been a pain in my ass ever since you were created,” said Lucifer toward Eddie.
Eddie could only look on at Lucifer with contempt.
“Does this position seem familiar to you, Philip?” asked Lucifer.
“You have me confused with Andrew. I was crucified upside down like Peter was,” answered Eddie.
“Oh, that is correct.You’ll have to forgive me. My history is not quite up to par,” said Lucifer.
“That is not the only thing about you that is not up to par,” said Eddie.
“You always had a sharp mouth about you,”hissed Lucifer as he stuck out his finger and pointed it at Eddie’s testicles, and immediately a small bolt of lightning struck them.
Eddie squealed in pain at this invasion to his privates. He would have crumpled over had it not been for the chains fastened to his wrists. “Damn you,” Eddie managed to whisper. “Oh, I forgot, you are already damned.”
“That penis of yours has caused me much grief. This whole bloodline business is very disconcerting.” After seeing the pain wash over Eddie from the electrical shock given to him, Lucifer continued, “Now you know the true feeling of pain.”
“No, the feeling of true pain is losing both of your sons as happened to Abraham,” said Eddie.
“I never took your sons from you,” said Lucifer.
Eddie just stood silently, resigning himself to his fate of being in this godforsaken place.
Lucifer paced around Eddie, inspecting the shackles around him, pulling them even tighter so that Eddie let out another squeal. He walked slowly up to Eddie and whispered in his ear, “Your God has abandoned you just as he abandoned me.”
“You did that to yourself. What do you want me from me?” asked Eddie.
“Abraham, what I have always wanted from you, for you to bow down to me,” said Lucifer.
“Never!” shouted Eddie.
“We shall see about that. I’ve got a plan,” said Lucifer.
Eddie just stood there, shackled in that unbearable hell hole. He looked up and noticed that all the demon guards were at least fifty feet from him.
Lucifer chuckled and said, “They all fear you as they should. The last encounter they had with you left many of them dead.” He paced around Eddie. “But your power doesn’t work with me, Abraham. My power is so great that even the Holy Spirit within you has no effect on me.”
“You still think you can win, don’t you?” asked Eddie.
“Of course! And I know I will,” said Lucifer.
“You’re deluded,” said Eddie.
Lucifer crept closer to Eddie so that their noses were about to touch and whispered, “You have the greatest faith of any human I have ever encountered. But in this case, you are wrong.”
The Courtyard of Heaven In the courtyard of heaven, outside the temple, stood two archangels—Lucifer on one side and his younger brother, Michael, on the other.
“I have an offer for you, brother,” said Lucifer. “You wish to ransom Abraham for one of his children?” inquired Michael.
“You’re quite clever, Michael, a worthy adversary. And yes, I wish to bargain the soul of Abraham for the child Miriam Rabin. I figure it is a worthy offer, after all, as it is written, Abraham is the father to three faiths and many nations,” said Lucifer.
“He is. But heaven will not ransom the bloodline for one man,” said Michael.
“Then I guess this time it will be him who will be put on the altar of sacrifice instead of Isaac,” said Lucifer.
“So be it,” said Michael.
“It’s a pity you people don’t take care of your own. You have a man here who has been a thorn in my side ever since he was first created, and heaven discards him like he is a piece of trash. If he had accomplished as much with me as he had with you, I would have made him viceroy of Tartarus by now,” said Lucifer.
“Abraham is held in as high of regard in heaven as he is on earth,” said Michael.
“Then make the trade,” hissed Lucifer.
“That is not my decision to make. And I know what the Father has already declared about the matter. The answer, my brother, is no,” said Michael.
“Then the soul of Abraham must die forever,” said Lucifer, who then disappeared in a flash of light.
June 9, 2015
Haifa, Israel
While the archangel Gabriel was paying a visit to Italy,
Rabbi Benjamin Yahuda was paying a visit to the Rabin household in Haifa. There was much information to share with them.
“Anna, we found your father in Australia, unfortunately he passed away as of June 3,” said the rabbi.
Sarah let out a wail of grief at the words just spoken by her rabbi. “Oh my god, no! Don’t tell me such things!” she cried.Benjamin gave Sarah a quizzical looks at this outburst. He didn’t know the true feelings Sarah had for this mystery man, Eddie. Anna and Miriam didn’t say anything, for they both knew her feelings on the matter. Sarah had never even thought about another man, only Eddie had ever occupied that part of her mind.
She curled herself up in a ball and began sobbing uncontrollably. The rabbi went to comfort her, but she refused his gesture. Instead, she just sat staring at the walls, numb with grief.
Anna also went to comfort Sarah but was refused. This feeling of emptiness could not be shared by her with anyone. Anna then asked the rabbi to tell them everything they had found out in Australia about her father.
“Anna, you have a brother and a sister. The brother is an Egyptian, and the sister is Italian.” The story went on for an hour as Sarah, Anna, and even young Miriam listened intently. By the time they had finished, the Israelis could only wonder at all the impact this man had on several lives.
Anna then spoke up when they were finished. “So, my brother and sister are coming here?”
“That was Eddie�
�s last wish. For Youssef to retrieve his sister Gabriella in Italy and come to you,” said Rabbi Benjamin.
“He was also warned that the gates of hell would oppose all of this,” added Benjamin.
“Yes,therefore we must now pray to the God of Abraham for protection,” said Anna.
As the four of them, Rabbi Benjamin Yahuda, Sarah, Anna, and Miriam Rabin was about to pray, a brilliant flash of light entered the room, and once again, the archangel Michael appeared.
“Fear not, all who are in my presence,” said Michael.
Rabbi Benjamin couldn’t help himself. No matter how often he had witnessed Michael, he thought he could never
Blood Royal get used to this. He was trembling, and his knees began to knock. Sarah was too grief stricken to be scared. Her only thought was of Eddie and his departure. Anna and Miriam took this visit and any other with a grain of salt. These two were used to the spirit and would be as comfortable around Angels as they would be around humans.
“Hello again, Michael,” said Anna.
“Thank you, Anna. I have been instructed by the father to tell all who are here that the enemy is waiting to capture the lovely child Miriam any way they can and to try and thwart the plans of the Father. They are presently holding the one whom is called Eddie, but who is also Philip and Abraham, as hostage to ransom for the young child. The Father will not agree to this nonsense and therefore has requested me to tell you that young Miriam is in danger.”
At the mention of Eddie, Sarah let out another wail of grief that shook the entire house. “Oh my god! How can that be? The father of my children held as ransom?” She then sunk to her knees and began to sob hysterically.
“It’s a ploy by Lucifer. I and my Angels will keep watch over this household, but you must remain strong in prayer. Because of the law of free will laid down by the father, we cannot do a thing without the consent of humans first and then the Father. This is why prayer is so important. It gives us permission to act.”