Writer: Anaissa X
Subject: Sunday
Link: Sessions / 27.10.2026
Sunday
In an earlier post today, I revealed that I enjoy playing the role of a reverse evangelist. While Christian missionaries go into the world to manipulate the weak into lives of submission to the mythical god nailed to a cross, I like prowling about in the churches and leading these pathetic losers to freedom found in the flesh and the pursuit of freedom found in the Satanic essence.
Sunday is my workday as I walk about freely in the midst of these pious church gatherings, seeking out and settling on the sheep in the flock whom I will corrupt. I have learned to speak like them and act like them, gaining their trust while simultaneously undermining their rancid beliefs in a bogus god of light. My intentions are always impure, and I offer my deviance and depravity to the true God who reigns within me — my soul offered to the life-enhancing powers of Lucifer and Lilith. Hail Satan!
I long to defile the pure ones, to pollute the chaste ones, and to destroy the holy ones. As I typically do, I select my targets and define my objectives. By the light of day, I am a project planner. In the dark chambers of my heart and mind, I am a being who schemes and seduces using my own charms and the power of magick.
I am pleased to report that I chose my next project. She is a singer on the worship team. I elicited a piece of gossip that suggested that she has been frustrated with her husband of three years due to his general laziness and lack of ambition. Such a juicy tidbit, filled with evil possibilities. She is known to be a disciplined learner of the highly inaccurate bible. Deliciously, she is a former catholic who now describes herself as “born again.” More information that will assist me in my mission.
My dear friend, XP, is aware of a young lady I sought after on a recent cruise to the Eastern Caribbean. Despite her travelling with her overprotective religious parents, I spent several nights with her, filling her with drinks and encouraging her to abandon the uptight morality that was being imposed on her. I remain in contact with her as I fill her head with strategies for stepping into the darkness. I am determined to make her a whore for Satanic pleasure!
But back to the present target. In the name of Satan and in the presence of Baphomet, I am confident that I can lead her to fuck outside of her marriage, and I will eventually encourage her to desecrate the relics of her religious life — pissing on or burning scripture or masturbating her cunt with a crucifix. I can envision the beautiful image of a cum-soaked set of rosary beads out from her just-fucked, whorish cunt.
In two weeks, I will be gathering with my group of demonic revellers for a meeting of our coven. We will conduct any number of magickal and sexual rituals, but I am most looking forward to the evocation of the evil spirit known as Jezebel, whom we will ask to suck every last vestige of “goodness” from the righteous “worship singer.” Ave Satanas.