Back as a child, I heard so many horror stories about demons and bad spirits and how they will twist your neck like a chicken and kill you. I was rasied a Jehovah's Witness. The fear they instilled in me felt so real, if anything out of the ordinary happened, I was usually half past shitting my pants. Nowadays, being as far as I can possibly be from that religion and Christianity in general has had a very uplifting charge on my spirit. The first time I evoked a spirit (King Paimon) was such a positive, assuring feeling, it was like talking to a good friend. That experience totally turned my ideas around about ever thinking that contacting these spirits was a bad thing and really opened my eyes even further into the mindwashed absurdity of what Christianity offers. I really believe that the sheep of the world (people) could actually get something so rewarding with this art if they were just willing to open their minds a quarter of the way. But of course my friends, I am preaching to the choir and we all really know this in our hearts. It may just be that we were selected to be these apparent "outcasts" and that all these religous buffs are who make us who we are: different, spiritual open minded goats of the world too stubborn to eat what is constantly trying to be force fed.