The Organisation and Religion to Re-unite All Religions

 

 

Caim: The Wisest of Demons By: Mistress Ravenfyre

 

You look weary and spent. Here, sit while we speak. The rest will do you good I am sure. Traveling is always tiresome.

I would offer you a refreshment, but as you can readily see good help is hard to find and keep here. As I think about it, I am afraid that may not be a good idea partaking in refreshments given here. Never know what you will be served.

Looking into your road tired eyes I can see that you are leery of my kindness. I, who was once in the Order of Angels, yet that was long ago. As you can see I have moved up in the underworld. I am and currently, high president of hell, and command 30 legions of Spirits Infernal. Not a bad promotion, wouldn't you say?

A wondering look has passed over your face. I am President Caim at your service. (bowing at waist towards you) One of the greatest there are in our world I would like to add. Arrogant? No, not at all. That is a human quality.

Normally, I do not appear as a man, unless requested. Here let me show you the true me. Don't be frightened, as I am not one of the hideous creatures that reside in our realm.

With lightning fact speed the change is completed

I am a fine feathered friend. The Raven, the crow which ever you wish to call me. In truth, I turn into a Thrush. This is me in the real world.

You are gazing at my sword. Isn't it nicely crafted? Caim holds in front of him staring at it in wonder. The detail in the sword tells more than what you actually see. I carry this where ever I go. No matter which shape I am showing. This is my weapon of choice. Plus it slices and dices so easily.

Here would you like to touch it? Go ahead, but be careful it is very sharp to the touch. Oops, I see that I grazed your flesh with my clumsiness. So very sorry about that. Take this cloth and place over your cut. You shouldn't bleed very long. I forgot how tender the flesh of humans are.

I feel so bad. Grinning at you now. Let me do something for you. Since I accidentally cut you let me offer you the ability to understand the birds singing. How sweet. Wouldn't you say? No? I do not understand but OK. How about the understanding of cows mooing? Hmm, still not interested? I am amazed. Ah, I have it now. You would like to be able to understand what barking dogs have to say!! You are still shaking your head no not knowing what strings are attached to his offer.

President Caim, stamps his feet saying to you now sternly "Why are you so stubborn?. I shall offer you one last thing and that is that. Would it appeal to you to hear the voice of waters? How relaxing to hear the sweet voices of what the water has to say to you."

You are still saying no, tempted as you may be no still crosses your lips to Caim.

Does nothing I have to offer appeal to you? I am known as the wisest of all demons, so I do feel that I have some advantage in knowing what you may like. I can be trusted, my friend.

I feel that I must do something for you. I know what I shall do! Silly me should have thought of it in the beginning. Ask me a question. Anything at all. I give the answers for changes that will come.

You remain seated, heart beating fast due to the way in which Caim is acting at the moment. He seems to be getting more and more agitated towards you. You slowly wipe the sweat off your brow. Why is it getting hotter here? You suddenly look down at the ground. Laying there is a pile of ash.

Caim has given you his answer to a unheard question that you asked. You bend over, reading the ash. Puzzled by what you see. Caim bellows out "What human is the answer? Is it not what you wanted to see?

Peering up at his shadowy figure in total fear he says "Since you have been such an ill mannered guest of mine your next meeting will not be as pleasant. You wanted to know what next? Your next visit will be with the malevolent, King Vine. Good Luck human. With that all you hear is his laughter in the distance.

Blackness is shrouding you.

 

You were warned.

 

The Sigil of Caim

 

53rd Spirit of the Lesser Key of Solomon

Rank: President

Color:Orange

Metal: Mercury

Planet: Mercury

Incense: Storax

 

Sources & Credits:
Ref: The Goetia

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