A Special Forces Demon Attack in a Dream
I had another dream driven by the influence of the special forces demon.
I ignored the game at first. It was a youngster's game - mainly frivolous. But there was a package of materials involved. I was asked to do a favor - no, it wasn't playing the game, but it would help them if it allowed the mostly-numb peeling of my finger with the knife-like instrument.
Afterward, I went up into the treehouse, where the other person and a large (2 or 3 foot) squirrel was going to play the game, and I was told that I could be in there because I was trusted now that I had done the thing. Suddenly, they were playing the game with me, peeling my finger with only a little discomfort with the implement even though I didn't want to actually "play the game", I was just willing to help the other outside of playing it. But I was playing it the whole time.
I ran away, and I was quickly chased! I turned in my running, and I spoke against them in the name of Master Jesus Christ and woke up.
His blood covers me, and it is better than their perverse blood draw!
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