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Okay, while I’m being completely facetious about this, it’s 100% a true story. As some of you know, I’ve been apparently cursed with an excess of bad luck (especially cat illness/injury) in the past 6 months, so I’ve decided to blame it on the Satanists next door. Kinda sounds like a TLC show, doesn’t it? I’d watch it.
Long story short, I recently discovered my next door neighbors run some kind of Satanic cult out of their apartment. Yep. I’m not making this up. They chant this low, unnerving drone every night at 1am and I can hear it easily through my walls. There’ve also been other weird things happen next door, like how I’ve seen at least 10-15 different people go in and out without knowing who actually lives there, or how I always smell something burning (probably their dinner rather than a sacrificial corpse, but y’know), or how one time I heard loud arguing and something was slammed HARD against our shared wall... then silence... then creepy laughter... then more chanting.
My friend recorded the chanting when it was really loud and showed it to her Korean friend who, as soon as he heard what they were saying, looked nervous and was like, “oh, yeah, um, so they’re worshipping 마왕. My dad is pretty religious; do you want him to get you a charm of protection for your house?”
I looked up 마왕 expecting some minor deity and, well:
Oh! Okay! Cool!
Anyway, so that’s why I’m cursed. Should I make friends with them and ask them to please withdraw the curse if I promise to make my cats stop running around like wildebeest at night?
(When you think about it, though, who truly is the worse neighbor—the chanting Satanists minding their own business or the woman with noisy cats who talks to the cats loudly in a weird voice all day long? It’s still up for debate.)
Long story short, I recently discovered my next door neighbors run some kind of Satanic cult out of their apartment. Yep. I’m not making this up. They chant this low, unnerving drone every night at 1am and I can hear it easily through my walls. There’ve also been other weird things happen next door, like how I’ve seen at least 10-15 different people go in and out without knowing who actually lives there, or how I always smell something burning (probably their dinner rather than a sacrificial corpse, but y’know), or how one time I heard loud arguing and something was slammed HARD against our shared wall... then silence... then creepy laughter... then more chanting.
My friend recorded the chanting when it was really loud and showed it to her Korean friend who, as soon as he heard what they were saying, looked nervous and was like, “oh, yeah, um, so they’re worshipping 마왕. My dad is pretty religious; do you want him to get you a charm of protection for your house?”
I looked up 마왕 expecting some minor deity and, well:
Oh! Okay! Cool!
Anyway, so that’s why I’m cursed. Should I make friends with them and ask them to please withdraw the curse if I promise to make my cats stop running around like wildebeest at night?
(When you think about it, though, who truly is the worse neighbor—the chanting Satanists minding their own business or the woman with noisy cats who talks to the cats loudly in a weird voice all day long? It’s still up for debate.)