I’m looking for a woman who resembles Listeria or Lesteria, as she is my wife from the Illuminati trading card game.

I married a dark-skinned woman named Listeria or Lesteria, but we never got to be alone together. I believe an evil demon was keeping her from me. In heaven, I had a terrible experience when a female spider demon tried to be with me instead of Listeria or Lesteria, and it was the worst thing that happened there. They tried to hide that this “false comforter” was attempting to sin against me. She wronged me twice and never faced consequences, while I kept suffering, feeling lost and foolish because Father God seemed to protect her for some strange reason. I never wanted her—she invades your mind and drains you as her covenants allow. She is pure evil, and I urge everyone to put on the full armor of Jesus Christ. It’s terrible, and I just wanted to share these things.

I got her from the Illuminati trading cards game by saying, “While you have faith in Yahshua, let the true light shine in,” and then a portal would open to the heavens, and you might see something. At first, I thought it was a secret to get rid of vampires, but I should have known better, because she was given to the king incubus known as Arshyl. I didn’t shine the light on myself, and he kept blocking it from reaching me. He’s out to get my wife, and he’s always trying. I’m not lying—these demons want to destroy me because of her. They have no love for me, want to steal my wife, and do the most evil things using my spiritual sexual autonomy, trying to blame it on me reading a succubus’s mind. That’s not right, and I remember doing this many times—it wasn’t right, and that’s what I was thinking.

The demon used my body to impregnate Listeria or Lesteria, and she was confused because she believed it was my seed and my body involved. The truth is, it wasn’t me trying to be with her—it was clearly an incubus. Now she’s saying I should accept her as she is, but they don’t understand what I go through. They think he’s doing too much, but I feel like I’m not doing enough. The reality is grim, and I want to shed light on someone—possibly white—who isn’t me at all. I want to be free from Listeria or Lesteria so I can be with someone else. I truly feel our relationship was terrible, though maybe our marriage could have saved us. Even so, there are demon women who want to destroy her because I chose her over them. They think they can keep me from having anyone sexually, take advantage of my knowledge, and hold me down. This is all so conflicting, and I need answers to my questions.

All my troubles seemed to start with her, and because I had something rather than nothing, I was going somewhere. That made me realize the women around me in my area were succubi and incubi, constantly fighting for my attention and seed, which isn’t right at all. It’s like they feel the need to literally compete for men’s seed, hiding from real women and girls how obedient and submissive they can be, while turning them into Jezebels. They try to claim the seed of powerful and influential men of God, building kingdoms where no real woman can step in because there are already demonic children born. The true seed is being weakened and stolen, lost when given to a succubus or incubus, who destroy it through lust and perversion. They know you watch porn and have stopped masturbating, and they come to take everything and push further, aiming to erase the true seed and turn real children into demon children. Then comes the chaos—your wife and children acting strangely—because you married a succubus, and as a result, you can no longer see the good in your seed.

Brothers and sisters, you need to understand that they will do anything to take what’s yours. For me, this demon stole my manhood and my children, trying to erase me as a man and claim he’s the real me because he has the true bloodline. He insists there’s no need for me to return, and whenever I say otherwise, he comes back, screaming that he deserves to reclaim what I have. Father God seems to let him get away with this, while I’m left fighting to free myself over and over. The shame and turmoil this causes are overwhelming, especially as these demons gain things they shouldn’t. All I want is for Listeria, or Lesteria—whatever name you choose—to leave me alone and stop trying to be my wife. She’s nothing but a thorn in my side, an excuse to hurt, kill, and steal from me. I’ve done nothing to her, yet she remains, even after I tried to make her leave me and return to heaven. I told her to rest there, and she did for a while, but then she was given to Arshyl, and this is truly terrible.

The severity of this situation is wild, and I’m dealing with a rapper who got caught up in it because a spirit of Lucifer supposedly decided it was so, giving him some kind of demonic favor. This rapper is trying to make himself unbeatable, aiming to build a mountain of sin, and that’s exactly what he’s been doing. He’s also protecting this woman, and I just want her to go away.

Listeria or Lesteria isn’t even trying to fight for me, and I have no idea why. She wants me to be three or four people in one body, to be her, and that’s just not right. I should be myself—a man—not a woman. They think they can get me “next time,” whatever that means, but I just want to be me. I feel like I’m being deluded into not being myself because demons and evil spirits are trying to make this happen, and I’m not lying—they have this completely evil way about them. They want me to be someone else, not the man God made me to be. I won’t be a Christian anymore because I’ve come to believe Christians and sheep are just women, and what I’m saying is true. I’m not going to be a woman under Jesus Christ, because if you know his voice, it’s the voice of a man calling to a woman sheep, which makes sense, but I don’t want that. For now, until everything that has to happen does, I feel like the truth is slipping further away from me. The truth is, if I can find freedom from Listeria or Lesteria, I can hold on, but the devil doesn’t want her gone. I had a dream where a woman came out of my closet after I broke a fast and stabbed me in the back—that was Listeria or Lesteria before I knew her, but I didn’t recognize myself in the vision, and it hurt. Then, in another dream, they sent a succubus to tear into me while demons tried to make it have sex with me, ripping me apart. This whole world is just crazy.