Pazuzu Has Been Very Very Good To Me

So this might be a pretty controversial post as it involves unpopular opinions on both Demons and Covid 19 and a time in my life when the 2 converged. So first unpopular opinion: I fucking LOVE demons. Do I trust all of them? Of course not. Same as I dont trust all mortals. But they are not all-evil beings. Vassago for instance is specifically described as " good natured " in the Lesser Key of Solomon, otherwise known as the Lemegaton. Most of the beings labelled as " Demons " in the middle ages and renaissance were only lumped into that category by the fact the only spirits people believed in then were Angels, Demons, Ghosts, and Faeries. And they definitely weren't angels nor ghosts. So they basically got Demonized in a literal sense. Some are fallen angels, but a great many of them are instead demonized gods, and the rest are just miscellaneous Spirits. And in addition to the gods and goddesses of my Hellenic faith I like to also work with Demons on occasion. I know at least 9 of them on a first name basis. And one of them from very early on compared to the rest was Pazuzu.

So who's Pazuzu? Well he's an ancient Sumerian Demon King. And the main domains of his rule in the material world are Plagues and Child Birth. He is said to have power over Plagues and Diseases and can make them come or go at his command. Something he uses specifically to encourage people to pray to him in exchange for mercy and good health. Yes it's a racket but he keeps his end of the bargain.

So in early 2020 when I was the most afraid of the virus I prayed to him. I prayed to him a lot. Gave my sacrifices of fine incense and praised his Name. A bargain at even half the price. And I prayed that neither me, nor my friends and family would die of the virus. And even though some of my friends got sick from the virus to this day none of them have died from it, even my one most immune compromised now former friend survived it. And I'm grateful and relieved for that.

But then my friend and lover Victoria died of the MRNA vaccine. Aside from mild asthma she was in perfect t physical health before she took 2 shots of " vaccines ". But then in October of 2022 she contracted MERSA, an antibiotic resistent infection. And by the time she was rushed to the hospital it had reached her heart. She spent the last 6 months of her life at different hospitals as they tried in vain to save her life. Within a few weeks she couldn't walk, had tested positive for both Pneumonia AND Covid and then I didnt hear from her for 2 months to the point I was afraid she was dead and then I heard from her again in mid Februaryexplaining she was alive... but recovering from a Stroke. I never thought I would ever be that happy to hear a friend of mine had a Stroke but I was because it meant she was alive. But then she went quiet again and I didnt know until September of this year that she relapsed and eventually died in April. The doctors and nurses wouldn't tell me anything, even whether she was alive or dead due to blatant misinterpretation of Privacy Rights. I only found out by deciding to search for her obituary online. And i found it within minutes.

So that's my story. Pazuzu protected every one in my family and every one of my friends from death by Virus. But then the Vaccine killed my best friend. I'm convinced more and more each day that the world runs on Irony