Chapter 6
Outside Mary picked up a piece of paper, from the handwriting, it looked like it was written by Amy, it was a poem and it said
" The Curse is broken.
Speaking of the Curse is broken
Thinking of all the curses broken
From the little token
Of love unspoken
That was given to us God.
Cause our minds were Open
From the curses, we didn't gather
Lamentations 5, talks of the curses of the father
Visited a child who had nothing to do with the matter
Occupying their lives like a matter
Serving, generational curses on a platter.
Ezekiel verse 18 says why should a son suffer the curse of the father
When the son has done what is just and right?
Some curses are made by us when we don't fight.
Deuteronomy 28 brings us close to the fact that
Obedience of the father
Is a standard
To break Curse that stands out
Christ became a curse, be bore the curses on him
It was so bad his Father had to forsake him
Galatians 3 verse 13
Makes it certain
That the claim is set in.
Jeremiah 17 says caused is he who puts his trust In man
So it's In our place to understand
That God is the only place our trust should be on-demand.
So I end this with 1 John 1 verse 9 If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.
Amen"
Mary couldn't believe lt, Amy just lightened up her day, without knowing.
She believed what was happening was a curse and with due time he will be able to overcome it with the right resources, these resources included stuff like prayers, fasting, sessions of hail Marys and the rest.
But she knew the most important thing right now was to let Damien have a clear head and her safety was going to grantee that.
The paper was still in her hands as she approached where Father Nathan was, he had just finished counselling a couple who were on the edge of divorce and with the way they left in smiles holding hands it was evident he had broken the thick layer around their arguments.
"Hello Spencer sisters" Father Nathan greeted them with a smile.
"Nice to see you again Father Nathan" Mary responded returning the smile.
Rose put her hands around Mary and said "Father we need your help can we go in and talk?" She asked
"Sure" he replied, gesturing them to go In, " Ladies first".
Michael and Asmodeus were in the other room attending to whatever business they had, Jacob had gone out for night business, and Damian was out talking a walk, he wasn't scared after all demons were known to be nocturnal creatures.
I wasn't far out when I heard sounds like battle cries coming from Jacob's, I super sped back only to find an intense battle between Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Michael and a battalion of Para-demons.
I quickly joined in, never to be left out of an ass-kicking round involving hosts of hell, Asmodeus and Beelzebub went at it while I and Michael rounded up the para-demons.
As I snapped the neck of the last para-demon, we heard a scream from outside and three of us rushed out to see the lifeless body of Mary my mother at the foot of Lucifer.
I felt a sudden rush of pain and anger, as a matter of fact, at that point I had all the supernatural adrenaline rush in me to push me to end both princes of hell.
As Lucifer and Beelzebub came on to fight me, rushed at them too, but we were soon stopped in our tracks by a bright light emanating from my mother's body, and the light broke into the clouds, the rays started developing a form which turned Into a sword.
The Sword seemed to affect them in a way cause Lucifer had said a spell that drew out blood from my lifeless mother and formed a pentagram on the sand with which Lucifer and Beelzebub used in returning to hell.
The sword shone so brightly, that it felt like nothing of this world.
"It's your mother's soul," Asmodeus said to me, as I turned to face him he was having a strange reaction to the sword as Lucifer and Beelzebub had.
"Her soul has been judged and she was accepted into heaven, but she chose to be weaponized for your sake as no demon can touch a heavenly weapon," he said.
I had to hide the sword before it made him worse, "but I am a demon too, why can wield it?". I inquired.
" Maybe it has something to do with the fact that you are her blood and a demi-demon," Asmodeus said as he made to his feet.
As he rose I blanked out and opened my eyes to Michael, Asmodeus and Jacob standing above me.
I had been making a hell of a noise and shaking the house to its foundation, while I was dreaming.
Father Nathan sat across Mary and Rose, who shared a chair as Mary narrated her ordeals to him.
"Father I think," she said "my son has had it had in defending himself against the demon part of him, it feels like it's a constant war inside him for the prevalence of his soul and I think he loses, terribly every time. Now it has landed him in being a prospective candidate for the Antichrist and despite his not wanting to do it he is being forced into it" Mary said with a downcast spirit.
Father Nathan got up from his seat and paced around the room, he had listened to them keenly and was unaware of how to react, he took a deep breath and said "Have you considered it to be the will of God? are we thinking about this and excluding the God factor? you know if it's God's ordinance nothing we or anyone can change it if it's the will of God, Damien might just be playing Jonah and like the story, he will still serve, but if it Is not he is safe, very safe I assure you".
" But Father can she be allowed to stay in the church's artic, till this is figured out?" Rose asked
"With all pleasure," Father Nathan said, "I will be happy to host you, I hope you are comfortable, I pray for you and your son". He added.
" Bless you, Father," Rose said.
" Thank you very much, Father, God bless you" Mary added.
I had just finished telling Asmodeus, Micheal and Jacob my dream and they all stared at me with horror in their eyes they exchanged glances, each asking the other to spill the beans.
"Say something," I asked, " Uncle, Michael, Jacob somebody talk" I was becoming impatient.
Jacob bent down and placed his hands on my shoulder and said "it is not a dream it is a vision, if the nail that pierced Jesus Christ can't be used someone you love will be taken off as a sacrifice".
There was quiet in the room, as I got to my feet, looked around, dusted myself and just started walking out muttering to myself "I must not fail, I cannot fail, I will not fail", as I banged the door behind me.