As we came in they looked up ans saw us and said some stuff to John I couldn't understand, but he did. They pointed at me and said something else and he said they wanted to know what devil I was or something like that (I can barely understand anything he says  ) I said I didn't know what they were talking about and that I just wanted to see some voodoo or something. They didn't seem to like this too much but said something to John and he said we had to leave and he would bring us back tomorrow night. The following night we met him at his shack and he took us back to the little village. They were out behind the shacks and standing around the fire chanting stuff. One of them grabbed my arm and pulled me aside and gave me a bowl of something to drink. Well, being the explorative druggie I was, i took it and don't remember much after that for awhile. When my head cleared a little I was standing in front of the fire which was really big now and kept staring into it. It seemed like something was moving in it. The witch doctors were dancing around it chanting something and then whatever was in the fire began to get more solid. After a minute or two it was pretty clear what it was. It stood by my guess 7 feet tall but it was kind of hunched so it may have been taller. The skin of it was like glowing coals kind of rocky looking and flaking off. Growths of some kind protruded from all over its body and on its back was a shadowy appendage that looked like smoke (wings?) Its face kept changing shape, sometimes looking like an animal, sometimes like a man, or something in between. I could feel waves of power pulsing from it and hitting me in the face. It kind of made me nauseous. The witch doctors were speaking to it but the longer I looked at it the more I got disoriented and I kept feeling like I was getting closer to it which was a bad thing cause it was still standing in the fire. When I got pretty close and the fire was starting to burn pretty bad it turned and looked at me. It pointed at me and said something that chilled my blood despite the fire, although I couldn't understand it.  Then it stepped halfway out of the fire and I heard my friends scream behind me and take off. The part which was out of the fire was smoking and hissing, but it was almost intangible and I could see through it. It held out its arm and made a cut with its claw or nail or whatever it was. A witch doctor ran up and caught the blood in a bowl and it kind of turned to goo as soon as it hit the bowl. Then it went back into the fire and they made me drink the goo and it disappeared. I got dizzy afterwards and passed out. I came to in the car, I guess my cowards of friends came back for me. I felt very strange for a couple of days after that, kept seeing shadows and stuff moving where there was nothing, and that is what initiated my interest in the demon realm and demonology. I'd like to hear any other experiences anyone has had or heard of, so post them!

strange...but thank you for sharing that 

hey kadesh
demons are real
the people who say otherwise are idiots ok

Thank you. I wish I could pound that into peoples heads.

I have a couple. Posted one in accidental ones also; so heres a different one. It happened in Michigan. It was getting dark, I was in a field that kind of looked like a farm should be near here. But there was none there, no animals either. Only a pretty long fence. Walked down it a bit finally found a chicken coop. Was cold and young enough so I could fit in there fine. It was completely empty too, luckily. Or I'd end up messing with the business end of a shotgun weilded by an angry farmer. But anyway I was laying there for a while. Couldn't sleep naturally because it was of course, a chicken coop, felt very awkward and glad no one could see me.

Anyway, was in there and I heard an ear-splitting howl like a coyote would make. And I was terrified from then on. I mean if that animal decided to come in I'd be scared. I could probably beat it since I probably had at least 100 pounds on it. There tiny. But anyway, just to be safe I darted out of that place like it was on fire, and was shocked to hear some guy say, "Hello." the second I got out.

First thing I thought was, "Well, fark, I'm busted." but it didn't seem like a farmer. No blue overalls, no hat, no pitchfork. I looked at him, but it was pitch dark. I shouldn't have been able to see him, but I did. He was illuminated by an eerie glow. Not a bright glow.. It seemed that he was just within a deeper darkness. I can't really describe it, but I could just barely see him.  It was a pretty big guy. Well at first I didn't think so, he had a terrible slouch, immediately after he'd said a word he slowly started to show his real height, at first I'd estimate him in middle range of 5 feet. Then he started headed close to 6'5. His back made a disguisting popping and cracking sound as he stood up.

Of course I didn't answer. I was shocked, I didn't know what time it was but it was near pitch black and there was just a man standing there outside of where I was sleeping. I don't know how long he was out there just waiting for me to get out. And I didn't even know what it was. He reached out, grabbed my wrist. It hurt. Bad. He had amazing strength in his extremely thin, tall body. He told me I shouldn't be there, and started to pull me away. I got one lucky tug off on my arm and I was free. I ran as fast as I could. I could hear him scream in the distance. It was a high-pitched howl. Terrifying. It was followed by the same cracking and popping sounds I heard when he stood up straight. I couldn't tell if he was following me or not. I didn't want to know. Didn't even try to look back, even though I probably couldn't have seen if he WAS chasing me through the darkness.

I didn't sleep at all that night.

that sounded like a wind demon you found, or rather found you. Strabge that it manifested so solidly though