Chapter 1- Introduction
Hey so we start our story in the City of Salem, given what has happened in Salem in the 1600s, it seems almost perfect that the Backshot family moved there as for the last 23 generations, they are all satanists. From age 4 they are short into the family legacy and invited to family cults and sances and much more inhumane sacrificial events.
The 24th generation had a spark, a whiz with the satanic Bible they saw markings, markings which only a powerful Saucerer could have etched into the front cover of the most darkest book in history. They asked their parents but they said with voices as calm and smooth as silk, "It is probably the work of Lucifer himself".
The child, horrified with the answer, walked back to their room and slammed the door. FYI, the Backshots were no cheapskate family. They were rich but when I say rich I mean more money than any kind could ever dream of. Not every penny to the pound was given.... out of will should I say. The family has a gruesome history... sit back and let me set the scene..
The year 1934, when 'trench dresses' & skirts with heels so long it could penetrate a tree! The family was working out of sight of the normal society. Sacrifices made daily and the most peculiar sadistic languages and chants were performed. If anyone found out, they would all be in the Phsyc ward within minutes. They weren't your normal everyday family.
Their coffee table had a coffin shape and a glass, crystal ball had been placed 'dead' centre on top of the family's Quiji board and every Sunday like you or me would go to church, they would perform a ritual and contact the dead, everyone they would try get to Lucifer himself. They never did. It drove the father to insanity after possessions started taking place.
Glass shattered by itself, cups flew and tables shifted, doors slammed and the great, great grandmother perished in an untimely death after blummiting 6 storied in a multi-story car park. She was 189 (deals with the devil can keep you alive much longer than mother nature can). The father, having lost his mother to a car park, hung himself on the garden tree outback.
He dare not die before smeering over the walls "300 years from now when the moon in round, a Virgin will summon me from under the ground" the words 'Black flame candles were written beside it. All in thick, deep red, clotted blood. "It's a curse alright! And a fucking powerful one at that!" Said the now widowed mother, full of fury and anger, you could press a cube of ice to her forehead and it would melt within seconds.
She then headed upstairs and slit her throat and let herself bleed to death. Is the end of just a new beginning?....
