The Angle from Hell
The Angle from Hell
The Angle from Hell
- With my Bible tucked under my left arm, I proceeded to finish combing my curly long brown hair in front of the mirror located at the end of the staircase in the room. As soon as I was done, I gazed at my watch and noticed the time was around 5:00 in the afternoon, and the sun’s rays still filled each room of the house with an abundance of daylight. I also realized it was getting late so I then turned and started to walk towards the front door of the house that was located towards the north side of the living room. As I continued to walk towards the front door, I felt as if something or someone was staring back at me through the living room window located on the East side. Becauslivinge of this feeling that I had, I then stopped when I was in the center or about half ways through the living room. I then for some reason I do not yet know, turned my head and then my body towards the East in the direction of the big double windows that were located in the center portion on the outside wall of the living room. The reason I stopped, was because I was actually looking at a very big angel from hell. Now this particular angel was standing or hovering right above the open basement doors that were located on the outside of the house. This particular angle appeared to be hovering right in front or at the edge of some sort of very long, deep, dark, dreary and very big square shaped tunnel. The tunnel was around 20 feet or so tall and 20 feet wide on each side, slanted down deep into the earth at a 45-degree angle, and was perfect in form shape and size.
- In regards to this angel from hell that I was observing, I would like you to understand that I was not at all scared or frightened in the least. This was due to the tremendous peace that I felt inside that came from the relationship I had with the Lord, and through the power of the Holy Spirit. As I continue to observe just the features of the angel, the first thing that I noticed was that is arms were folded inwards and down; its hands and fingers were all withered, curled up, and folded as if they were affected by some type of sickness or disease. The color of the angel was not like the color of black we have here on earth. The type of blackness that I saw was hard to describe, since it was extremely dark, and consisted of a kind of blackish-grayish kind of color as well. The angel also appeared to have male type features by the shape or structure of its face, was around 12 feet or so tall, and was proportional in regards to height, shape and form, except for the deformities that were evident upon its hands, fingers, face, and body. It also appeared to be wearing a very long and old style robe-like garment. This garment had of a variety of different types of textures, shapes, and colors of which consisted of a mixture of dark gray, and black, as well as a very dense type of black as well. In addition, it looked very antique or ancient over all, and sort of like something that people wore between the 12th and 15th centuries or even earlier. The angel also had what appeared to be two protruding humps that were located on both the right and left side of its back, and two very large and long wings that were attached to these humps as well. Each of its wings also had very long and evenly spaced feathers attached to them consisting of different lengths and sizes, of which seemed to extend or tapper downward towards the bottom of the space behind it almost touching the very ground.
- As I continued to gaze upon the face of this angel, I noticed that its eyes, mouth, lips, ears, eyebrows, and nose were even darker than the darkness of the rest of the angel. The eyes also did not appear to have retinas like we do, but instead were filled with some type of even greater blackness inside them. In addition, and as I gazed even deeper into the angel’s eyes, I was able to then detect some type of extreme or unbearable hopelessness, which was like a sense of complete alienation, isolation, and abandonment, and as if this being was suffering from some type of unimaginable pain, fear or terror from which it was trying to escape from, and of which it did not want to return back too. As far as the mouth, nose, and ears, eyebrows, and hair are concerned, they appeared to also much darker in coloration than the rest of the angel’s face which was already very dark. In regards to other features that this angle had, it seemed to have medium length hair that was parted in the middle portion of its head. The hair also appeared to have no color too it other than it being sort of a darkish/grayish color. It also covered portions of both ears on both sides of its head, was sort of curly in nature, and seemed to be very dirty or matted down as if sticking to portions of its head as well.
The Tunnel to Hell
The Angle from Hell
The Angle from Hell
- Now as I continued looking at this angel, I began to look much closer at the tunnel where it was hovering in. The tunnel itself was also a very dense type of blackish/grayish color as well. What I especially remember about this tunnel was that light as we know it here on earth did not exist there. Not even a speck of light the size of a needle or a grain of sand existed at all anywhere within it. It also seemed to be compressed or compacted together as if there was a great pressure forced upon the darkness that it contained, and that it was located in some type of dimension where our laws of time, space, and distance did not matter.
- As I continued observing the angel and the tunnel it was standing in for what seemed to be a very long time. As I did this, the angel seemed to finally look right back at me in disbelief once it realized I was also was studying it as much as it was studying me. Once this happened, the angels eyes opened up wide and become much bigger. Then it began to slowly move its head and body towards me. When it started to do this, I then raised my right hand in the air, pointed it in the direction of the angel and then said in a very firm voice, “In Jesus name I rebuke you and cast you back into the pits of hell from where you came from.” Upon my saying these very words, the angel then suddenly opened its eyes and mouth as if in great fear and terror. I also noticed at this point that it appeared to be screaming and in shock by the shape of its mouth, eyes, and also other facial expressions, even though I could not hear any type of sound that it was making with my own ears at the time. Right after this the angel then started to descend backwards down, down, down, into the tunnel of blackness from which it came from while still staring back at me the whole time. It was as if an immense and powerful force or being had bound its body, hands, and arms with some type of cord or chain that I could not see with my own eyes, as it was being taken back down into the pits of hell by force and against its own will, weather it wanted to go there or not.
The Doorway into Hell
The Lake of Eternal Darkness
The Lake of Eternal Darkness
- When the angel finally reached the end of the tunnel, it finally went through the other side of the doorway into this vast sea of great darkness from where it came. Once this occurred and after observing the doorway and what existed beyond for awhile longer, the doorway then slowly closed inwards from both sides until it was completely sealed. At this point when the door had completely shut, I saw what appeared to be very old, large, thick, and wide wood like planks running up, down, and sideways across the door in all directions, of which consisted of a very dark type of coloration that is hard to describe, and of which does not exist in our own world as we know it. In addition, I also noticed that there were no doorknobs or keyholes anywhere to be found on this door, so in essence, whatever goes into or through it to the other side stays in, and whatever is already on the other side can never ever get back out.
The Lake of Eternal Darkness
The Lake of Eternal Darkness
The Lake of Eternal Darkness
- Now as the angel from hell that I was still observing at my Grandmother’s house during the Spring of 1975, was just starting to make its final descent back into the very pits of hell where it came from, a very big doorway suddenly began to open up behind it. As the doorway finally swung fully open on both sides, I saw what appeared to be a vast and endless space of even greater darkness that was much blacker than the color of the tunnel that the angel was now descending in, and of which only existed on the other side of the doorway into hell itself. This darkness that I saw was also like a sea or lake of immense and limitless darkness that appeared to have no beginning or end as well. It had some type of great thickness, density, and movement to it, and consisted of various types of waves, shadows, shapes, objects, and forms that looked like the shadows of human souls or forms of some type, all of which appeared to be moving up and down, as well as hanging onto, grasping, or clinging to each other out of great fear and or hopelessness of being separated from each other.
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Hell is Real in the Paperback Version on Barnes & Noble
Hell is Real in the Paperback Version on Barnes & Noble
Hell is Real in the Paperback Version on Barnes & Noble