PREVIOUSLY;
"I am Ok, mom. Really. I have so much to tell you." Now that my eyes have been opened to the life that is beyond the physical realm and its existence, I see things differently. I feel things differently- I know it, I can sense it.
I have changed. Is it for better or worse?
Well, I guess it's an answer that only time could tell.
"What is it that you want to tell me."
I chuckled, "I have been to hell, mom."
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CHAPTER 7;
HELLO, NEW HOME
Waking up at the hospital and then confessing to my mother that I have been to the Underworld were my last concerns of the day.
I couldn't describe the shock that my mother had experienced when I had mentioned that I had met Satan and that he possibly saved my life- or my soul by finding me and bringing me back to my physical body.
"What did you say it was called again? Astral something?" My mother finally sighed, understanding that hiding her knowledge is now an impossible task.
We were taking our time leaving the hospital. According to the doctors, there was nothing wrong but according to my mother, and now apparently also Satan- there was something very wrong.
Mother brought me a change of clothes after I had taken a shower in the room that I was given when first arrived here.
Yes, we have arrived in the big city, and I have been out for three days.
"Astral Travel or Projection." Mother says as we began making our way out of the hospital. The bill was already paid for, not only that but we already had an apartment waiting for us to settle in.
"And how does that work? I got some difficulties understanding how the hell I could end up in Hell just 'cause of a dream."
"Simple- Something pulled you and forcefully dragged you to the Underworld. It's very easy confusing Lucid Dreaming with Astral Travel. When I was your age, I had been attacked numerous times because my subconscious and mentality were left unprotected at night. When a person is asleep, they enter their most fragile and vulnerable state of the day and so, anyone, anything, from the spirit realm, could simply make contact with you by just having the desire to talk to you. Even the smallest touch could make it seem like a dream paralysis until you become aware that it's a dream, of course, and then it becomes lucid dreaming. An out-of-body experience is Astral Projection or Travel."
"So what does that mean for me now? Am I in danger at night too?" I gulped. A curse was cast on me, and now I can't have peaceful nights either? What have I gotten dragged into?
We made it into the car as I whiteness my mother thinking of solutions, I could see the wheels turning in her head of how hard she was thinking.
She sat behind the steering wheel and I was next to her. The car was brought to life by the twist of the key and then she said, "The only option we have now- protection."
"And what does 'protection' spell out for me?" Pun intended.
"It's about time I teach you the way of Magick and Witchcraft." Nothing could surprise me anymore after the hell I have gone through. Yes, pun intended.
"Right... You are gonna tell me that Gods are real too, now?" She laughed.
"They are." She laughed at my expression.
We drove in silence.
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Mother couldn't stop laughing at my reaction.
"You shouldn't be so surprised when you have given a visit to Satan." More correctly said, he gave me a visit.
We finally parked the car when our new home came into view, King's Street was written on the well-built sign, pointing to the block that we will now be living in.
"I know, I am still trying to wrap my head around it but I just-" Mother gripped my shoulder tightly.
"Don't sweat it, I'll explain everything, as promised." I nodded with a grateful smile.
"Thank you for keeping the promise." We left the car and started unloading the boxes onto the concrete as my mother hasn't opened the apartment yet.
I haven't had the time to admire the exterior as we were busy with the task at hand.
"I am a Scorpio, we keep our promises- when we mean them of course." She chuckled with a wink. I shook my head with a smile growing on my lips.
What would I have done without her?
'I am starting to wonder the same' A very familiar voice echoed through my ears to my head.
'What the- SATAN?!'
'It's Lord Satan to you, boy.'
I-... What the hell is going on??
"Dale? What's wrong?" I stopped unloading our stuff, and mother seemed to notice.
"Uhm, is it possible... T-to hear voices in your head?" I looked at her with fear in my eyes. If her answer is going to be negative, I am going to a mental hospital.
"How do these voices sound?" She asked. Not a question I was expecting. Mother looked at me seriously- dropping her stuff onto the clean concrete.
"Um, exactly like Satan's"
'Lord Satan'
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She laughed? Why is she laughing?
"So this is the energy I have been feeling around us since the hospital."
"What? What does that mean?"
"It seems that you have developed your clairaudience and that someone had taken a liking to you. I am so happy for you, son! This is going to make a few things easier to explain." She picked up her stuff before opening the enormous door to our apartment- no, penthouse before letting herself in.
'I Like this place.'
My mouth was gaping open as I stood like a tree bark in the middle of the driveway.
Mother popped her head out, "Even though this house needs lots of cleansing, I hope you'll forgive me in advance, King Satan- you are welcome to our space and our home." Then she disappeared.
'Sweet'
I felt a heavy weight lift off my heart and shoulders then the presence was gone.
I swore that I saw a shadow, similar in shape to Satan, enter through the doors.
Oh boy...
'You better be coming, boy. I ain't got all day.'
I sighed and without another protest, I grabbed my stuff and made sure to not trip on my way up the stairs as I enter through the door.
I dropped everything on the clean tiled floor.
Hello, new home, and hello Satan.
'Lord Satan'
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