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Every Easter, we get ready for Big-Eared John's arrival. No one really knows how long we've been giving to Big-Eared John. Only know it’s longer than anyone in the town or even their ancestors can remember. Once in church a few years back, I saw slack-jawed Sally ask preacher man when Big-Eared John first came to our town, and he backhanded her right there in front of the whole congregation. That’s when we knew never to question how he came to be. Only that he was, and we were to do as we were…

The remaining Warwolves Stay Linked Up a Grove In THE Void to Protect the Soul In THE Void. But a Powerful Master Vampire Follows.

The Vampires almost completely exterminate the Werwolves. But the Vampires now seek to end humanity, life, universe, but the remaining Warwolves have no choice but to fight back. The two fight each Other until only the Warwolves remain. After the Warwolves Link Up a Grove and Enter THE Void Linked Up with the first Werewolf In THE Void to Protect as Protectors the Soul In THE Void. Humanity lives, and rebuilds and repopulates through the Ages, Enlightening and Liberating all humankind.

The first Werewolf Arises In the Mind, Meditation, Enlightenment, and Nirvana, Enters THE Void, and Mind Merges In THE Void With the Soul In THE Void. Passes Through matter and material Energy, Changing people into Werwolves, who Hunt down the remaining human race during a Werewolf Apocalypse until only a hand full of humanity remains, with a sole hero Legend.

Artificial Intelligence. Anything can be Programmed With the Brain Waves. Vehicles now uses computers with vehicle sensors, and hydraulic power, like Optimus Prime in Transformers. People have built two real life Optimus Prime trucks which really function and realistically shapechange.

Rage lives in a cabin in His most ancient woods. A group of murderous guerillas chases a young woman with blonde hair through the woods. All she can do is run so she runs away. She sees the cabin of Rage's and enters the building, finding Rage looking already at her. One the attackers enters after her only to find a machete blades already piercing his heart, she has stepped to the side as instructed before hand by Rage.

I've got a need for speed. Intermittent Explosiveness Disorder. Road Rage. The Hunter whose a name IS Rage. Reprogrammed with the Yellow Seal, In Samadhi with the Brain Waves. In THE Void, Sensing, Hunting. A guerilla platoon of convicts enters His most ancient woods. The chase down a young blonde woman, who stumbles and falls before Rage's cabin in the woods. Rage Senses immediately Using His Sense, and sees the young woman and that she needs help.

Mandala of the Seasons. Arises In the Mind Jnana Yoga Way of Savant Knowledge and simultaneous Siddha Yoga of Esoteric Occult Effects and MYSTICISM then Enters THE Void with Meditation, Enlightenment, and Nirvana. Causing natural Reality Upon Space. Savage through the Ages with Mountain Lion Familiar. A Hunter whose a name IS Rage Sensing the guilty especially murderers who deserve to die in the most ancient woods It's woods. Practical Magick, Ritual Magick, and Ceremonial Ritual Magick.

The Hellhounds are each Mind Merged In THE Void and Linked Up with each Other as a Platoon. They Sense what to Hunt in the most ancient woods attackers who are guilty and who especially deserve to die being murderers who hurt people who could not fight back. Three Demon Hellhounds. Three cabins in the most ancient woods. Looks barren to murderers. Who hurt people in the middle of nowhere. They follow a group of young people into the woods, and kidnap them, torture, and rape them.

The first Hellhound Became Mind Merged In THE Void like the first Warwolf, and Wendigo Creature. After Predestiny to Become a Demon Hellhound. The first Hellhound was black and with fire, the second Hellhound like Cerberus Devil May Cry 3, and the third Hellhound like the Demon Hellhound from the movie. The first Hellhound Gains Predestiny to Cause new Species of Demon Hellhounds, the best version of which from same movie like the Red Wolf Man Wolf Form.

Mandala of the Seasons, Arising In the Mind. Savage through the Ages with a Familiar Mountain Lion which keeps Avatar Incarnations savage through the Ages. A Hunter In the mast ancient woods, Sensing everything to Hunt about Itself who are guilty attackers and especially deserve to die since the Hellhound IS a Demon and Vengeance IS a Demon. Reprogrammed with the Yellow Seal Samadhi with the Brains Waves which Mirrors and does the opposite.

Mandala of the Seasons. Arises In the Mind to Meditation, Enlightenment and Nirvana All things blown out THE Void. The Sabbatic Goat of Mendes corresponds to Adam Kadmon of Hermetic Qabalah and Ymir the Frost Giant, also Greek God Pan In THE Void.

MYSTICISM. Mandala of the Seasons the Cycles of Life. Arising In the Mind with Jnana Yoga Way of Savant Knowledge and simultaneous Siddha Yoga of Esoteric and Occult Effects. Savage through the Ages with Mountain Lion nicknamed Shambala Familiar to be savage growing Mystically with the same Mountain Lion Familiar.

I always liked the stories my dad would tell me, the time he met the devil, times he almost died. But one story stood out to me. In 1977 he moved in to the house we still live in, they lived peacfully for 3 years until one day on 10/20/1980 at 3:33AM my dad and his brother mele were outside in the backyard fixing the bike they had gotten from the dumpster. Until my dad saw somthing tall pale with long arms and legs, human hair, toothless, wide mouth staring into their souls behind the fence…

An account written before the silence ends If you’re reading this, there’s a good chance I’m already dead. I’m not sick, and nobody has given me some terrible diagnosis or told me I have three days left to live. Something is coming for me, and it’s outside the room right now.

Every neighbourhood has a place children are warned never to cross. A tunnel, a fence, a creek, sometimes just a street or an abandoned house. A line drawn in fear, and if you dare step past it, something bad will take you. In my town, the forbidden zone was a decommissioned storm drain at the edge of town.

You know, I never thought I’d end up as a glorified janitor for a secret organization. When I was a kid, I wanted to be a firefighter or maybe an astronaut. Something cool. Something heroic. Instead, here I am, scrubbing ichor off walls and hauling mysterious black garbage bags to incinerators. But hey, life takes you places, right? And to all those comments asking, “How’d I got recruited by the Association?” … Well, buckle up. your prayers had been answered.

Do you remember the games you played as a child? Running around outside, making up rules, inventing magic where there was none? Maybe not. Maybe that era was already gone by the time you grew up. But I’m sure a few of you—old farts like me—still remember. Those days were magic. We’d stay out past sunset, climbing trees, chasing each other barefoot through the grass, playing whatever game we could dream up on the spot. But there was one we always came back to.

I was five when the man in the wolfman mask scared the shit out of me. No, he didn’t eat me. No, he didn’t kill me. He just gave me one good Halloween scare.

When I read the articles about him. I spent three weeks looking through my window. I was terrified by the thought of him being in the woods. I thought it was hunting me at first, trying to get me into a tragedy; it wanted me to suffer, but I was entirely wrong. I know, what a way to start, but I have been suffering from sudden explosive nosebleeds and migraines.