A massive satanic ritual is being prepared for October 31st

can you at least hint on your source,or explain how did you get to this kind of understanding?

ofcourse without compromising your identity or someone else...but it is my opinion that we are compromised just by being exposed to the world wide web

So if Satanic rituals actually have an effect on Earth and prayer to God does not, what does that tell you?

search masaru emoto and then tell me what you think about prayer

got any pics of this massive ritual?

no pics = no proof

do you have any pictures of your brain,if not,that will explain alot...

Ah yes, it's late, my mind slipped, and I should have elaborated. I actually kind of avoided the explanation because it might sound like "mumbo jumbo" or "a gut feeling". I want you to use your imagination, I guess. Remember, even I am not totally sure how these rituals work.

There is energy being used. You can sense skulls (see them? like anywhere, use your imagination-- dude this all gets very complex... I'd have to make another thread about how images manifest in our surroundings) , and satanic symbols (upside stars, etc.) ...

Okay, now I'm sure I've really lost you. I know of this event completely from my observations, and the hallucination that is my life. I just know that the witch has something brewing in her cauldron, and those with intuition can sense that this Halloween is special, too..

Okay, I know I didn't make as much sense as I would have liked to when I said "sensed skulls". I'm tired. Sleep deprivation is like alcohol.

All I'm trying to say is that energy is being used to cast darkness over the world. I can't give you pictures, this is just a prediction.

edit: I refuse to edit my posts in order to clarify thins. Editing is for pussies. I will just have to make new posts. I see skulls everywhere lately. I see lots of images. They are all around me, in the details.

Last Edited by Eating Cannabis Cures Old Age on 10/29/2014 04:37 AM

This guy?

Masaru Emoto (江本 勝 Emoto Masaru?, July 22, 1943 – October 17, 2014)[1][2] was a Japanese author and entrepreneur, who claimed that human consciousness has an effect on the molecular structure of water. Emoto's conjecture evolved over the years, and his early work explored his theory that water could react to positive thoughts and words, and that polluted water could be cleaned through prayer and positive visualization.[3] Emoto's work is widely considered to be pseudoscience.[4][5]

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Big Deal,

so what if there is a big satanic (religious) ritual going on to happen no 31st.

what about all the other rituals going on, and in greater quantites.

e.g christians - weddings, baptisms, christings, christmas, easter blah blah blah

pagans - summer & winter solstices

muslim pilgramage

all the daily prayers by everyone.

so take a chill pill and get a grip.

Of course they are. They do it every year. Its one of the biggest of the year.Look at the calendar.

Ashes –

And a tragic scene to go with it.

It had been thoroughly ruined, to the point where one could not begin to tell what the perpetrator had intended to destroy. It was as though a storm had raged through and wrecked the workshop, leaving nothing to remind a viewer of its former appearance.

This was no storm, of course, but deliberate destruction. After all, how could a storm wash over this place, in an underground water tank? The carnage wrought on Caster’s workshop could only have been caused by the power of an anti-army or perhaps an anti-fortress Noble Phantasm.

“Oh God… this is too much!”

Uryū Ryūnosuke could do nothing more than weep and wail in despair as he looked upon the scene of this tragedy. An onlooker might have been moved to sympathy upon seeing his pitiful, agonized form… that is, if they knew nothing of him.

Ryūnosuke and Caster had been busy hunting down fresh meat the whole of last night. But when they returned to their workshop, flushed with joy, they were greeted by this scene of utter devastation.

“The art pieces we worked so hard to create… it’s too much! How can humans do this kind of thing?!”

Ryūnosuke’s shoulders shook as he sobbed. Caster gently gathered him into his comforting embrace.

“Ryūnosuke, you still haven’t seen the true evil lurking in the hearts of men, so your grief is understandable… what you need to realize is that only a small amount of people can truly comprehend beauty and harmony. The others, the rest of the rabble, will only react with bestial jealousy when they are exposed to sacred artwork. To them, beautiful things are nothing more than targets to be destroyed."

Naturally, Caster was also furious at the destruction of his sanctum. However, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and calmly accept the situation. After all, he had once been the general of a nation’s armies. His battle intuitions told him that it would be dangerous to directly confront an enemy who could destroy all the demons he had posted as sentries and wreck his workshop so thoroughly.

That Ryūnosuke had not remained in the workshop last night was also a blessing of sorts. With that in mind, Caster’s rage slowly mellowed.

“You need to know that our creations will often be destroyed by these rabble… because of that, we cannot be overly sentimental toward our art pieces. Everything we make will inevitably be destroyed. Thus, as creators, we should take joy in the act of creation.”

“You mean… it doesn’t matter if what we make is destroyed, because we can always create again?”

“Exactly! Ryūnosuke, that sharp understanding of yours is definitely the best thing about you!”

Hearing that, Ryūnosuke brushed the tears from the corner of his eyes as Caster laughed heartily. He sighed deeply as he looked around his surroundings.

“Is this God’s punishment because we pursued our happiness too much?” he mumbled.

Caster’s attitude suddenly changed as he heard Ryūnosuke’s words. He firmly gripped Ryūnosuke’s shoulders, turning him so they were face to face. A sharp glint flickered in his eyes as he looked at Ryūnosuke’s expression.

“I’ll only say this once, Ryunosuke… God does not punish humans. God only plays with humans.”

Bluebeard’s eyes burned with emotion, but his face was blank. It was almost as though he was a different person, compared to the tense mood he had had earlier.

“S-sir?”

“Once upon a time, I committed blackest sacrilege, the most vile, the most foul thing a man could ever do. Ryūnosuke, the sins you have commited are nothing more than child’s play in comparison. But no matter how many I killed, no matter how sinful I became, no punishment from God descended on me. By the time I had noticed, I had walked down the road to Hell for eight years. The harrowing screams and the mournful wails of thousands of children were lost in the nihilistic darkness!”

“…”
Caster and Ryūnosuke

“In the end I was not eliminated by God, but by men who had endless desires, like me. The Church and King decided that I was guilty, captured and executed me. But all they wanted was my wealth and my land; they simply drew me into a trap to make those things their own. That was not punishment for my sins! That was nothing more than blatant robbery!”

At that moment, Ryūnosuke realized that he’d struck a nerve in this monster – but Uryū Ryūnosuke did not feel fear. Instead, he felt a loneliness and anguish that seemed to have no end. Compared to his prior glibness, the current expression on Caster’s face, as though he had lost everything important to him, made Ryūnosuke acutely aware of the sorrow that this great madman concealed in the depths of his heart.

“But Sir, even so… God still exists, right?”

Listening to Ryūnosuke’s soft murmur, Caster couldn’t help but hold his breath and carefully examine the expression of his common yet strangely noble Master.

“…why, Ryūnosuke? You have no religion and know nothing of miracles. Why would you think so?”

”Because it seemed as though this world was a boring place, so I kept searching. But the more I looked, the more interesting and unusual things I found.”

Ryūnosuke opened his arms as he spoke, as though he were embracing everything in the world.

“I’ve thought about this for a long time. This world is full of so many pleasures. It’s far too much luxury for an individual. If we simply change the way we look at things, we’ll discover that there are endless foreshadowings in here. In the search for true happiness, there must be no greater excitement than defeating the world. Somebody must be writing this, the world’s script. Someone must be writing this long novel with almost five billion characters… perhaps, this author is what we call God.”

Caster blinked silently, staring blankly into the emptiness as though he were contemplating Ryūnosuke’s words. After a while, he once again looked at his Master, and asked in a low, solemn voice.

“- then, Ryūnosuke, do you honestly think that God loves men?”

The serial killer answered cheerfully, “Of course. It’s a love from the depths of his heart. A God who is able to keep writing this world’s script for tens of thousands of years without stopping must love men very much. Hmm… I think God must be doing His best with His writing, while being immersed in the joy of creating His work at the same time. He is touched by the love and courage in His work, shedding tears at the sad parts, and also shocked and terrified by the horror and despair within…”

Ryūnosuke paused, as though to review what he’d already said, and then he continued.

“God enjoys the courage and hope of mankind, but he also likes the sorrow and despair of bloodshed. Otherwise… the hymn of life would lack its vivid color. Therefore, Sir, this world must be full of God’s love.”

Like a devoted believer praying before a holy painting, Caster listened to Ryūnosuke’s words with quiet solemnity. Then, he slowly lifted his head, his expression one of happiness.

“In this modern day, the people have already lost their faith and the governments have abandoned God’s creed. Once, I thought this was a world near destruction… but I am thoroughly impressed that new followers like yourself still appear at times like this. Oh Ryūnosuke, my Master!”

“Ah, no, no, I’ll be embarrassed if you say things like this.”

Although he didn’t know why, at least he knew Caster was complimenting him. Ryūnosuke coyly deflected it.

“However – from your religious perspective, my sins are tiny in comparison.”

“It is the nature of first-class entertainers to take on unpleasant chores to earn smiles, right? Sir, God will surely reward your merciless acts by joyfully returning those fools to us.”

Hearing what Ryūnosuke said, Bluebeard laughed out loud, seemingly pleased.

“Be it sacrilege or praise! For you, does it all seem to be the worship of God? Ah, Ryūnosuke, your thoughts are truly deep and philosophical. That God, who plays with the countless humans in the world is nothing more than a toy himself – I see! Then even this bad joke can be understood.”

After laughing for a while, Caster’s eyes once more bore that forlorn look, the same look a man, madly devoted to his art, would have just before reaching his frenzied climax.

“Very well. Then let us use despair and vividly-colored tears to dye this divine temple a splendid shade. I will let those in Heaven know that they are not the only ones who know what is true entertainment.”

“Do you have any brilliant ideas again, Sir?”

Ryūnosuke looked expectantly at Bluebeard, who seemed more excited than he had ever been in his life.

“Since it’s been decided, then let’s have a celebration. Ryūnosuke, today’s feast is going to be a bit special; it’s to raise the curtains on the new religion you proposed.”

“Understood. I’ll do all I can to make it as COOL as possible!”

That night, Ryūnosuke and Caster had ‘harvested’ five children. These children, brought to this unknown, lightless place, were huddled against each other, shivering as they watched the crazed performance unfold before them.

In the face of these two crazed worshippers’ new religion, the souls of these innocent children would not see even a sliver of salvation’s light.

are you sure about what side are you on?

because to me it seems there are things at stake...my life feels like the bowl of soup from the story of jacob and esau,and i have a feeling i gave my power for a bowl of soup...if you get where im coming from

but i have no doubt you are feeling the dread,i am too,for a long time now actually...and even though the elenin and the ison comets didnt bring the end as some have been expecting i now have no doubt in my mind they were/are,harbringers of things to come...and the world is rapidly plunging to its demise

This one is different. That's why I said "MASSIVE". Expect apocalyptic proportions. "Demons" will be unleashed!

im sorry but you mistakenly listed a number of pagan rituals under the christian rituals category...just to make it clear

did your uncle tell you that?

Its about that time, yeah

i understand what you are talking about but i think sleep could do good for you,give your brain some time off,it has done alot for you it seems...cheers matey

On October 31st, 2014, negative energy will reach a critical mass. It will effect us somehow. So basically, the ritual is negative energy. I'm not sure if people are performing this ritual, or human consciousness is... I can't give any details, because all I know is that a "monster" will be unleashed on Halloween. I don't know it's name, or where it came from...

OP i know exactly what you are talking about

i have intuition and inside sources


and i know something will happen on or around this haloween.

check on the country of israel then, in the middle east


or the usa maybe around new york


i sense some violence or bomb or some other disaster

by next week, things will be different for alot of people

monster is correct, it is also a code word for something that the insiders told me

the fact you knew this word confirms it

Its because we are in end times. No surprise here. Prepare yourself

Fuck no, Croatian AC, sleep is for the weak.

I knew people here would know what I was talking about, that's why I didn't give much of an explanation-- But it just came to me! I can explain part of the ritual!

FEAR is being propagated everywhere-- Axe murderers killing cops, rockets exploding, ebola, ISIS, stock market--

A bunch of stuff is being used to make us live in state of worry, but beyond that, there is something greater, something unseen, almost like a ritual--

There is an end result to this fear, and it has to do with the metaphysical side of things...

In the way that human consciousness effects water, so will this ritual cause human consciousness to effect the world.

yes there is something very different about the year 2014. it is more evil than any year sofar

way too many rituals and fear tactics


i even was given information from an insider that said the rituals will be over by the end of the year. whatever it means.so is it going to be hell until jan1?

is the year going to go out with a bang?

they designated this year for crazy stuff that would not happen without satanists

it could be alot of people in new york could die and i dont mean from ebola

im trying to guess

i know im on the wrong side,but i dont want to be....i think,i dont want to die forever,but the demons inside of me dont let me repent or humble myself

airplane or transit situation

train

That is not the problem when they abduct small children or
older children that is a problem we should be praying for
God to protect the little children against these blind fools
who is being used by the devil. They can try but the light
will always overcome the darkness. These satanist follow
and worship the devil because they are blind to the truth.
and only when they die they realize that they have been deceived.

The only reason that the devil is doing this is because
he knows that taking away God's children is the only way to
hurt him.

Open The Word of GOD, ask for forgiveness for your sins, ask Jesus Christ, Son of God to save you. Ask him to get rid of those things that are robbing you of a place in the kingdom of GOD for eternity

Last Edited by HeartsInHeaven on 10/29/2014 05:08 AM