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world summit of satanists. The satanic kingdom in
India is not visible to the human eye; it is a spiritual
realm; it is the headquarters of the world government
of lucifer located in the basement of India. After
invocations, the priest asked me to find the grave of a
male corpse. Once this was done, he made a magical
prayer and the person rose from his grave and I was
able to talk with him. Then, I lay down in his grave and
we told him to keep my body during my trip to India.
When I laid in his coffin, my spirit came out of my
body, and I landed in India to attend satanists’ world
rally. There were famous footballers, film and song
stars, well-known political leaders, fallen angels,
superior demons and principalities. Newcomers like
me had to be presented to the audience, and it was in
this kind of gathering that major events that were
to happen in the world in the upcoming year were
determined. Thus, the fate of political, sporting and
commercial events was decided and determined in
advance. This satanic gathering takes place every
year from December 24th to 31st. The change of
political regime and the results of the elections are
decided in advance at these meetings. Sports results
and results of championships are also decided and
determined in advance during this meeting. Diseases
that must emerge on the earth in different regions to
torment the inhabitants of various countries are also
programmed.
In these annual meetings, the fallen angels and
principalities plan the wars and the military conflicts
that they will provoke in different regions of the
earth during the upcoming year. These principalities
prepare and plan in advance the traffic accidents,
plane crashes; they plan how to sink ships; they
programme the so-called natural disasters that will
hit different regions of the earth, etc. Major and
world-wide events, prejudicial to humanity and
favourable to the kingdom of darkness, which will
happen on the earth during the New Year, are decided
and programmed in advance by the principalities
and fallen angels, while the whole world remain
in festivities shouting “Merry Christmas and
Happy New Year!”, instead of being in prayer.
In these gatherings, the choice of the presidents of
different countries of the world is decided. It was
during this gathering that I became aware of the
change of political regime that would take place
in my country; because I saw the fallen angels and
principalities decide the arrival of democracy in
my country and the devaluation of the CFA Franc.
In this gathering of satanists and demons, we also
discussed the war in Angola. We decided to send
invisible soldiers to continue to help the rebel leader.
His army was smaller compared to that of the official
government, but he was still progressing because he
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was helped by demons that were fighting alongside
him. I would advise Christians to pray for peace in
their country. Many political and military conflicts
are decided and programmed in the invisible world
to stop the work of God. The kingdom of darkness
reserves the right to dominate over a country that
has asked for help from the World Bank; the AIDS
epidemic was also discussed.
I’ll use this opportunity to ask Children of God not to
argue or debate on issues related to sports in general,
and football in particular. Let me advise you not to
be a fan of a football team. The results of football
championships and sports tournaments are decided in
the invisible world, in these meetings of satanists and
demons. In these meetings it was decided that Canada
would become a country of labour, and that Japan
would develop scientifically and technologically.
After the meeting, newly arrived initiates like myself
were taken to another meeting room where we were
to receive instructions, and in this room there was a
statue of jesus christ on the cross. In fact, this statue
had a human body and fresh red blood oozed from
this man on the cross. I do not know if it was a man or
a demon. This man on the cross resembled the jesus
depicted on images of Catholic devotion. We were
presented this man nailed to the cross as the leader of
Christians, the son of God who is worshiped by the
Christians. Our host could not mention the name of
Jesus Christ, because it is forbidden to mention the
name of Jesus in the world of satan. Then he incited
us to scourge the false jesus who was on the cross;
we were instructed to subject this man on the cross to
abuse and insults, and we were urged to flog him, spit
on him, and punch him. As a result of this treatment,
this man on the cross began bleeding even more.
This symbolic act of the new initiates was a
blasphemous act that concretised the rejection of
Jesus Christ, but the bleeding man on the cross was
a superior demon who had assumed the appearance
of Jesus. And I understood that the image of the
man on the cross in the Catholic church was not to
remind believers of the death of Christ, but rather
to make fun of Him. Before returning to earth they
gave each of us a flying carpet, a book containing
120 magic prayers, a cord with a cross that was a
telephone, and a stick that we were supposed to use in
spiritual warfare. I was tasked to sacrifice 3000 people
in 20 years, and then we went back to earth. When
my master the priest left the city, he entrusted me to
a fallen angel known as master Bombar of Bombar.
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Dear brothers and dear friends, we want to share with you this testimony, which like the other testimonies
awakens us in relation to spiritual warfare. It is the story of the young Felicien Mulopwe who, at the age of
13, voluntarily involved himself in witchcraft after watching demonstrations of a magician in their college. He
climbed the ladder in satan’s camp and committed dreadful damage until he accepted God’s outstretched hand
and gave his life to Jesus Christ.
This testimony, while opening our eyes more on the works of the world of darkness in general, and on the
submarine world in particular, confirms the information that we already have from the other testimonies, which
we have read. It is very clear, and warns us against the risk of living without having Jesus Christ as Lord and
Master, and also against the danger of being a born-again Christian without truly living a life of sanctification.
It confirms the teachings on Spiritual Warfare and on Discernment that we made available to you a few years
ago. We urge you to read it attentively. It is in four parts. Also take time to read or to reread our teachings on
Spiritual Warfare and on Discernment. They are very rich. You will find them on our website www.mcreveil.org.
Initiation into Red Magic departure to the cemetery was obligatory. The refusal
to go was punishable by death or madness. I had to
One day a magician came to perform magical
keep cool and not panic or scream if I saw something
demonstrations in our college, as it was done in the
strange. After doing my magical prayers, I opened my
past. After his magical exhibitions, I approached him
eyes. What I saw frightened me, but I had to be calm
to consult him because I wanted to become a powerful and not panic. So, I was surprised to find out that I had
and famous man in my city and in my school. The before me a large snake coming out of one of the graves
latter gave me the addresses of great masters of of the cemetery. It had the size of an Anaconda. It stood
Europe so that I could get in touch with them, then and began to growl in order to frighten me, but I kept
he made incisions on my body so that I could become my calm because I was determined to have power and
powerful. After that, I wrote to one of those addresses, notoriety. It was not an ordinary snake but a demon.
to a great master residing in France. I told him that I
The snake tried to scare me, but to no avail. Seeing that
wanted to become famous in my city and powerful in
he had not made me flee, he opened his huge mouth in
my school, and also to attract girls of my generation.
which was a bright and brilliant chain. Then, I heard a
A few days later this master replied to my letter. He
voice that commanded me to insert my hand inside the
advised me to burn francs bank notes and my purchase
jaws of the snake and remove the magic chain. I had
order and throw them in the toilet. In fact, I had
no choice, otherwise I would go crazy or die, and the
ordered a magic chain of power.
devil would be happy to see me die because he would
After having done what I was instructed, it took no have won my soul. I then removed the chain from the
time for the answer to come back through the same snake’s mouth and put it around my neck as a sign
postal means, through the toilets. The answer of this of victory. But unfortunately, my victory was short-
mystic master recommended me to go naked to the lived because I was surrounded by a group of living
cemetery at night. Before I left for the Mongansi local dead in skeletal form who were singing: “Brother
cemetery, at midnight I had to recite some magical James, brother James sleep ...” The objective of these
prayers to disperse passers-by of my path, and also demons was to make me spend time at the cemetery,
that neither my parents nor my family would know for the master’s instructions stipulated that I had to
about it. Animated by a satanic courage, I went to leave the cemetery immediately after removing the
the cemetery that night. My master’s instructions chain from the mouth of the snake. So I had to leave
stipulated that I had to keep all this secret, and my the cemetery without wasting time, for fear of dying
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or running mad, and thanks to my agility, I managed
to escape these demons; but they followed me,
shouting, “Thief!” They chased me with sticks and
stones. Others went ahead of me to block the way, but
I was able to dribble them. Finally I left the cemetery;
I had just escaped death.
When I got home nobody knew what had happened.
Beloved, this was when I was only thirteen. But
do not be surprised, because there are even babies
coming out of their mother’s womb to travel to the
invisible world and practice witchcraft. The world is
full of mystery. There are terrible things happening at
night while people are asleep. The next day when I
arrived at school, it was as if demons had preceded
me and advertised me to the students at our school.
My success was such that even girls in my school
could not resist me. So I became famous and even
my teachers loved me. While I was practicing magic,
I continued to serve in my church as a choir boy in
the parish of Our-Lady Fatima in Dolisie. Days
passed very quickly and one Sunday after Sunday
Mass, the priest called me and let me know he
needed to talk to me at 6 pm. In the evening, I went
to the priest’s house. He opened his heart to me and
made me understand that he already knew that I
was going to the world of spirits in the cemeteries,
although I had never spoken to him about it.
He offered to introduce me to the Red Magic of
the Red Dragon. He informed me about the several
mysteries of magic and confided to that his term in
the city was coming to an end. Thus, he had to prepare
somebody who would take over from him. He told
me that a priest before the expiration of his term in
a city where he works, must prepare someone who
will replace him and represent his magic branch. After
this interview he invited me to meet the following
Wednesday at the parish so that we could get down
to business. On Wednesday at 10 pm, before arriving
at the priest’s place, he asked me to change and put
on a cassock he had prepared for the ceremony. It
was a hooded cassock. This white gown was for
novices in the practice of Red Dragon Magic. After
the priest’s incantations, we sat on a red carpet in
front of the statue of jesus. Then the priest asked me
to close my eyes and concentrate. During this time he
recited magic formulas. And while he was reciting
these magical prayers, I felt like we were flying in
space. Then he asked me to stand up and open my
eyes. When I opened my eyes, I noticed that we were
no longer in the parish but in a magical world full
of beauty. It was a very well built city with gigantic
buildings, of ineffable beauty.
Upon our arrival a woman named Donna Leticia of
Italian nationality came to meet us. After staring into
my eyes, she began to accuse me of being a traitor,
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saying that I should not be introduced to the audience,
and that the priest should replace me with another
disciple. But despite her insistence, the priest told her
that I was going to change. After this debate, they all
decided to shut me up in a room with no window in
which there was a light bulb, and cameras that were
filming me. After sometimes, I was taken out of this
room and a man was instructed to take me to the hall
where there was a large meeting room. When I arrived
in the conference room, I noticed that it was filled with
people. There were people who were still alive and
people who had already died several years ago. There
were great traders of the city of Pointe Noire, there
were military and civil authorities of our country, and
religious people too. I saw people that we studied in
History who had died several years ago.
When the meeting began, this Italian woman
continued to insist that I should not be introduced to
the audience, because later I will betray the invisible
world. It was thanks to a vote that the assembly
decided to introduce me to the audience. So the one
who coordinated the meeting ordered me to go to the
front and stand in the bar, as in a court. A new name
was given me to signify that I had become satan’s
full-time servant. The chairman of the meeting was
a well-known bishop in the Republic of Congo. The
latter enumerated ten laws which I had to observe, the
least disobedience to these laws would result in severe
punishment. As in all the enthronement meetings, all
the audience was invited to the banquet hall in the
same building, where the guests were supposed to
taste the meat and human blood, and dance to the
rhythm of the Congolese rumba sung by the musician
Franco who was still alive at that time. Finally, the
bishop approached me, and gave me a book containing
several magical prayers intended to invoke demonic
spirits and other powerful demons like queen Farida.
He advised me to keep secret what I saw and heard in
the invisible world, for fear of going mad or dying.
That’s how my career started in red magic.
I remember that after some time, on the eve of the
new school year, my father took me to the market to
do some shopping in order to prepare for my school
year. While we were a few meters from the market, I
heard a voice within me reminding me that I had to
refrain from going to a market, as prescribed in the
ten laws that governed my mystical life, for fear of
being punished; it was one of the ten laws that I had to
observe. My dad did not understand why I avoided the
market. I lied to him that mom had already bought me
all my school needs, which was not the case. So Dad
gave me the money to buy the school outfit. I took this
money and spent it on other things, knowing that I will
consult queen Farida to give me what I needed. When
she appeared, she asked me what I needed, and after
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clapping her hands, her servants brought me all my
school needs and even the school uniform. This satanic
lady had become like my mother. She found solutions
to all my problems and claimed that she loved me.
My meeting with sorcerers
A few months later, I started having problems with my
father, which irritated me so much that I had problems
with the invisible world; for the ten laws stipulated
that I should not be angry. In my childhood I hated
sorcerers. It happened one day that the president of
our parish Our-Lady Fatima wanted to kill a boy
who served in the children’s choir. I was informed by
demons, and the very night this man was supposed to
execute the boy who was his own son, I stopped him.
He could not do anything against me because his power
was less than mine. In fact, he was just a wizard, and
I was a satanist. This man who was the president of
our parish and the head of sorcerers began to hate me.
His hatred was so obvious, but people did not know
the cause. They could not understand that there was a
night conflict between him and me. During my magical
life, none of my parents suspected that I belonged to
the red magic branch, because I was gentle and docile.
Later, I started having problems with my father who
was a well-known wizard in the community. He had
a totem of crocodiles. At home we had a toy that
was a bamboo plane, but in the night this toy was
transformed into a mystical plane that my father
used. In fact, there was a mystical airport behind
our house. Our conflict began when my father could
no longer leave his body to travel to the spiritual
world. My demon prevented him from boarding his
mystical plane, so I was no longer tolerated at home.
One day after school, I went home and found that my
father had burned my clothes because my presence
made him sick. So, I had to leave his house. After
this misunderstanding between my father and me,
I became angry and this anger greatly disturbed the
invisible world. Then queen Farida summoned me
by mystical phone, and when I went to meet her, she
reminded me of my transgression and let me know she
was not happy with me. And to appease her anger, she
asked me to sacrifice the baby that my stepmother had
with my father. This sacrifice was to calm the anger of
this demonic queen.
Then the queen asked me to visit my master, the
priest of the Catholic church, in order to pay for my
transgression. When I arrived at the priest’s house
in the town of Dolisie, the latter received me with
open arms, but only he was disappointed because I
had broken one of the ten laws. The priest told me
that to plead for the grace of the great master, satan,
I had to do a novena, that means nine days of fasting
without eating or drinking in the parish. After that,
I still had to sacrifice nine children to the devil. As
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soon as the nine days of fasting were completed, the
priest invited me to his quarters to see what was to be
done, I mean to help me sacrifice these children to
satan. Then the priest set up a charity organisation
for the distribution of food and supplies to children
from two to twelve, as is the custom in Catholic
churches. So every Monday we would distribute food
to children: rice, sugar, soy milk. While the children
were lined up, I had to put my right hand on the head
of the child who will be the next victim. As a result,
nine of these children died in the course of time. I
regret killing innocent children. We must understand
that behind the many charitable organisations of the
Catholic church, there are human sacrifices.
I advise you never to allow Catholics to hold a death
service for a member of your family. In fact, during
this mass, the priest sprinkles holy water on the coffin
to capture the soul of the deceased. And the holy water
thus sprinkled turns into a massive river in which the
soul of the dead person is stuck.
Now the question is: where did the milk, rice and
other food products we distributed to children come
from? The answer should make us think. Before the
distribution of food, we locked ourselves in a room that
looked like a depot, and the priest made invocations to
ask for everything we would distribute to the children
on Monday. Following these magical prayers, the roof
opened and tons of food and various food items came
down, as if a group of invisible workers took them
out of an invisible cargo plane, and piled them in
the room that served us as a depot. So, these things
came from the world of satan, he who does not give to
humans for free; therefore, sacrifices were needed in
return. That’s why the children died, so I managed to
offer nine souls to queen Farida. We still see Catholic
priests donating and offering things in charitable acts,
but no one knows where these things come from.
Catholic charity is hypocritical and dangerous; it’s
another facet of wickedness. You must flee from that,
if you cherish your life. By accepting these gifts and
these so-called gifts and assistance that come from
the world of satan, you unknowingly sign a pact with
lucifer, to sell him your soul. You are now warned.
My first participation in the annual world
summit of satanists in the basement of India
One day, the priest asked me to go with him to the
parish so that I could accompany him to the annual
meeting at the end of the year. It was December 24,
1985. Toward the middle of the night, the priest told
me that we had to get down to business. It was just
after Christmas Mass at 11pm. Around midnight we
went to the local cemetery of Moupé. Know that a
graveyard is one of the portals to the parallel world
of satan. It was from this cemetery that we were able
to travel to the basement of India to attend the annual
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