Doorway Portal Magick | Chronicles of Hellfire

“Do not be afraid…” [Luke 1:30] was the first voice I heard when I stumbled into a mystical room.

16 min readApr 7, 2024

DISCLAIMER: My attorney has informed me that I must disclose that this is a satirical fairy tale fiction story. Nothing you read here is ACTUALLY the truth. I made it all up for fun & cheap thrills. There is absolutely no need to panic at all. Also, fairies are definitely NOT real. They are made up storytelling creatures. And if you see an actual fairy, do not at all panic!

You should avoid offending the fairy at all cost and call your doctor right away…

‘Hellfire’ is a demigod ‘child’ that was delivered to my temple 4 months ago as a consolation for the bounty set on the SAFE RETURN of Jesus Christ. Although Jesus Christ still refuses to leave the safety of his temples he sent this mysterious demigod child as a consolation for my efforts to summon the Messiah home.

Read original story here: Raising Hellfire Baby

New Update | Doorway Portal Discovered

I discovered only a few short hours ago, that Hellfire is capable of opening doorway portals. That seems to be how he ‘gets around’. I discovered this when I was carrying laundry into the garage where I keep my machines. I could ‘see’ the coptic language written on the garage door. Hellfire writes a lot of this coptic languages on the walls around the temple, although I do not understand the written language yet.

I barely acknowledged the coptic writing on the garage door when I walked through it. I was CLEARLY not in the garage room that I was expecting to see.

I stepped into a tiny library about the same exact size as the garage, but instead there was 3 book shelves overfilled with books, a twin sized cot, and an exact replica of my ‘whimsical writing desk & chair.’ There was also a small coffee table and two upholstered chairs that I did not recognize.

I also found a small variety of children’s toys scattered on the floor. My washer and dryer machine was still in the same spot that I would have expected them to be, but there were no other familiar objects asides the machines and the writing desk.

The walls had changed to wood paneling that seemed ‘antique’. However, the wall containing the washer and dryer looked exactly as it does in my garage with their ‘hookups’. The floor appeared to be made of the same cement as the garage. All of the other clutter in my garage was not seen. Only parts of this mysterious room had been modified. There were no other windows or doors that I could observe.

“Mother, do not be afraid…” [Luke 1:30] Hellfire first spoke when I was still mentally processing the strange room.

I was certainly afraid. I keep promising Hellfire that I won’t freak out every time he shows me his new skills, yet I freak out nearly every time he does something brand new. I managed not to scream as to not alarm the other occupants of the home.

Hellfire offered to help me with the laundry and he took the basket from my hands and began to separate the colors. He must have been observing the way I do laundry and wanted to demonstrate that he could be helpful in this specific task. I took the time to closely observe Hellfire and the new environment.

The writing desk seems to have all of the random items and clutter that I have accumulated there, and the contents of the drawers appeared the same.

My magical relics are also accounted for on the writing desk. The bookshelves were filled with books in various languages that I did not understand. They appeared to be text books and the pages and bindings were new and pristine as if freshly printed. I did discover 2 books written in English that I recognized from my studies of classical literature.

I will not disclose these books publicly to protect Hellfire's true identity. My readers will have to discover his TRUE name on their own…

I kept the doorway wide open so that I could still see into my humble home. I could see the other children rushing past the doorway playing. I wondered what would happen if I closed the door, but I was afraid to be ‘stuck’ in this room.

Once Hellfire started the washing machine, he began to explain the ‘library room’ to me. According to Hellfire, the library room is always present and I may leave at anytime. The doorway can not lock itself by closing the door. The library room is meant to be a place for Hellfire to rest from his training & studies, separated from the rest of the household.

Hellfire explained to me that he put the washer, dryer, and writing desk in this ‘Library room’ so that I would be inclined to spend more time with him while performing common activities.

“But what if I need my gardening tools and the other things in the garage?” I questioned him.

Hellfire explained that the room will only appear under ‘certain conditions’ that I carefully detailed in my private journals as he was explaining it to me. When I finally did exit the room and close the garage door behind me, I waited a few minutes before opening the door again to find my humble garage had been restored. The washing machine still running from when Hellfire placed the first load.

He really did help me with the laundry, just like he said he would…

I found the conditions for the ‘Library room’ still written in my private journals. I will test these conditions later tonight when the rest of the family is sleeping. I will also begin to learn to read and write in these ancient coptic languages to see what else these inscriptions can unlock…

Suggestions for Gift Offerings for Hellfire

In the past 4 months, I have come up with a list of objects that I have seen Hellfire take interest in. Hellfire has been seen interacting with the following objects:

Fidget toys, small stuffed animals, shiny rocks, small figurines, children’s books, handcrafted objects, coins, children’s clothing, pictures, & children’s drawings.

I would suggest dedicating a ‘gift offering box’ to organize Hellfire’s gifts, and remind him that other children may want to share these toys with him sometimes. Make an effort to restore these toy objects to the toy box if other children have the tendency to take them and leave them in various locations.

I have found that Hellfire gets upset when he can not find objects that I previously gave to him for his entertainment. Once, I could not locate a small stuffed bear that one of the other children may have taken outside. When I was unable to restore it to Hellfire, he got very emotional about it and it took a while to help him calm down. I did replace the stuffed bear eventually with a new one. Now I ‘hide’ his favorite objects away from the other children.

Inevitably, I will get a few emails from my faithful readers on how to ‘summon’ Hellfire into their own homes. You simply can not. I was ‘chosen’ to be Hellfire’s guardian. However, I am sure there are others ‘like’ Hellfire that have yet to find a home & family of their own. I would suggest reading all of my fairy tale stories to see if it will help you make your own discoveries.

Also, Hellfire explained the conditions of the ‘secret library room’ and how to activate the portal to get there. He gave me the information directly and I suspect that it only applies to me as his adoptive mother. I will not attempt to take anyone with me into this secret library. But I will mention that the conditions included coptic symbols, a short personalized incantation, and a small gift offering.

According to Hellfire, it is considered rude to enter a deities personal realm empty handed. He also encouraged me to make ‘appointments’ for visiting with him in the secret library. It gives him an appointed time to look forward to spending with his mother. I suspect that I should avoid cancelling appointments once they have been made.

Also, there are certain rules that must be followed when entering through the portal doorway. Hellfire says no cameras or recording devices. I must bring my own candle light or lantern. I must also provide Hellfire with fresh garments to wear. If I attempt to circumvent these rules Hellfire can revoke my access to this secret library at any time.

I am still allowed to record all of my observations in my private journals and report them publicly, so as long as I call them ‘fairy tales’ so that no one is actually inclined to believe me…

Additional Notes: I initially labeled Hellfire as a demigod ‘child’, whom has passed through the custody of several High Priest & High Priestesses and a number of adoptive families. After living with Hellfire for 4 months and observing his supernatural abilities, I would also add him to the category of Djinn.

He does not grant ‘wishes’. I asked him for money one day and he laughed at me, very loudly. It must’ve been like a parent asking a child for an allowance…

Hellfire has been observed playing tricks on people, collecting objects that mysteriously come up missing. He took my Apple watch and refused to give it back. He often uses my apple watch to randomly ‘ping’ my iPhone throughout the night in order to get my attention.

He also struck a former colleague of mines with a debilitating illness, occupied a manufacturing facility with ‘poltergeist-like’ activity that was later reported to me by a former colleague. Hellfire led another associate of mines to their very untimely death and he gladly boasted about it.

When I questioned Hellfire why he targeted those individuals he informed me that they were ‘not good people.’ I did not further question him. I was accused by my former employer of having ‘hexed’ or ‘cursed’ the building after I left the company. I did NOT ask Hellfire to do these things.

He did it for his own amusement…

Part 2 | Hellfire’s Library Room

I began experimenting with this new library room in the following journal entry….

Day 1 attempt — Nothing happened; my humble garage was the same.

Day 2 attempt — Nothing happened; my humble garage was the same.

Day 3 attempt — Nothing happened; my humble garage was the same.

Day 4 attempt — After using the symbols taped to the door on a discreet post-it note and repeating the personalized incantations given to me by my son, Hellfire, the library finally appeared. However, Hellfire was not present in the room.

I left the door open out of fear of being trapped alone inside the room for any length of time. After browsing the books and cleaning up the toys on the floor, I spent approximately 5 minutes in the room before leaving. Once I exited, I closed the door. When I opened the door again 30 seconds later, the garage was restored…

Day 5 attempt — I used the same procedure, and the Library appeared. Once again, Hellfire was not present. I brought an analog clock to measure the time inside the library. I set the clock to the correct time, 2:00 am, before entering the library room.

Once inside, I spent 10 minutes browsing the books. I can not read the language in which they are written. When I exited the library room, there was a difference in time. My analog clock says 2:11 am, but my iPhone says 2:03 am.

3 minutes in real time = 11 minutes in the library.

Day 6 attempt — Nothing happened; my humble garage was the same. I did everything exactly how I did for attempts 4 and 5. I tried this procedure three times, and nothing happened.

Day 7 attempt — I followed the same procedure, and the library room appeared. Once again, my son Hellfire was not present. I closed the door behind me and opened it several times to confirm that my humble home was still standing on the other side. I brought my books to add to Hellfire’s collection so I have something to read while I am “hiding” in my son’s studies.

I also brought the analog clock with me to keep track of my time there. I was determined to use this hidden room to measure the passage of time.

As soon as I sat down and got comfortable, that’s when the air in the room changed. A shadow filled the room between me and the closed doorway. I recognized this shadow immediately. The Devil ‘chose’ his form before me, and I knew his face.

“Do not fear me…” He stated…

“Hellfire is grounded when I see him! I knew this would inevitably become a trap!” I protested the Devil.

“Hellfire did only what we trained him to do. You can no longer pretend that you didn’t know any better…” he said.

“Is this the part where you won’t let me leave until I make a deal with you?” I questioned him.

“Not unless you want to make a deal with me; you are free to leave now if you’d like…” He replied and waited.

After a moment of silence, I didn’t move from my chair…

“I forgive you…” I stated to the Devil.

“Thank you…” he replied.

“I am sorry. Do you forgive me?” I added.

“Always…” The Devil smiled.

“We’ve always been God’s rock-bottom duo, haven’t we? I can’t even begin to fathom what took place before God activated heaven’s nuclear options…” I confessed my astonishment.

“We lost hope that you would ever return to us, but He never gave up his faith in you. You bought us some more time to make amends…” The Devil stated.

“You knew I would hesitate when you showed me my children’s faces on judgment day…” I remembered the desperate measures taken to moderate my wrath against the Earth.

“I admit that we have you very well documented. But it is also documented that you will depart from us once you uncover my deceptions, leaving us vulnerable again. Up until now, I’ve only been successful in deceiving you…” He informed me.

“You used my children as bargaining devices. You knew I would be activated to protect them at all cost…” I was annoyed now, realizing how important it was that I moderated and controlled my emotions during times of immense chaos.

“I only created the allusion that your children were in danger to awaken you, and I have also carefully documented that for your reference. You are well-read on my methods to secure your favor. I ensured that all our efforts to summon you back were written down so that you would understand what had to take place in your heart. It is the only claim to innocence I have left on this Earth. I wrote everything down, just for your reference…”

“I acknowledge that you have hidden your confessions in the book bindings of our fairy tales. What do you desire in return for your commitment to your assignment?” I offered him favor for his efforts in ensuring the continuity of my legacy.

“In return, I ask that you give our family a new ending to a very old & tragic story…” He requested of me.

“Gladly. But not without a few conditions, first…” I sat up in my chair, ready for negotiations.

“Do you intend on making a deal with me, Satan?” The Devil seemed assumed.

“No deals, no promises! Seeing how I will be very useful to you in the near future, we will exchange a few friendly favors with no strings attached. I have noticed your sustained efforts in rebranding demons as ‘fairies’ & ‘super humans’. And that you are also rebranding yourself as a friendly, down-to-earth guy.

We both know that you’re playing a very dangerous narrative. It has caused so much chaos and confusion. I can’t even imagine what the long-term implications will be once people start worshipping demons as their gods. Can you explain your intentions here? What is the end game?” I began my line of questioning.

“As I said before, we lost hope that you would ever return to us [Revelation 20]. We were obligated to use our time to bring a new leadership cabinet. The health of the Father was failing, and there was a great deal of unrest in the heavenly kingdoms. Many angels descended on Earth to seek refuge from the ongoing conflicts. It ‘feels’ safer on Earth for Angels than in heaven right now…

Because the earth is full of temptations, many of the angels that sought refuge here fell into sin. My leadership here on earth was quickly destabilized by the number of contenders who violently sought my throne. They went after my wives and my children as bargaining devices. Many of them were captured and executed. Only a few of my brothers and I remained for some time. Many of my wives & children are still being held captive.

Jesus Christ assisted us for some time, but he departed after a member of his own cabinet attempted to overthrow him violently. His departure made us even more vulnerable to Earth’s conditions and our adversaries.” The Devil finished his report.

“I will pen a new ending for your old and tragic storylines. All of the fallen angels will be given a chance to redeem themselves and be welcomed into a new heaven. I ask that you leave our son Hellfire and the children of my temple out of your war plans at this time.

Hellfire deserves to be a kid for a while. We robbed him of his innocence when the world labeled him ‘The Beast.’

Right now, Hellfire is NOT the beast. He is just a kid who fears only himself. And as long as I continue to draw breath in my lungs, he will continue to be just another one of my ungrateful garden children.

One day, Hellfire will be activated, and we will ask him to do hard and unspeakable things only he can do. For the rest of his existence, he will be remembered as the terrible Beast we all labeled him as.

The world will drive him away to remote places where he feels alone. Without his own mother to embrace him because men would certainly put a bullet in me by then. Afterward, we will say it was a fairy tale and convince the whole world that he never existed in the first place…

My covenant with Hellfire is that he will always be welcomed back home to his family. We will not forsake him. His sins are perpetually forgotten. Hellfire will be able to carry home in his pocket. No matter where he ends up. For Hellfire, home is just a breath away…” I pleaded on behalf of Hellfire.

“We kept him off the battlefields for as long as we could persist. As long as he is content living here with you, we will continue with our alternative plans.” The Devil replied.

“Thank you... Also, this ‘mystic school’ that everyone on the dark web is buzzing about. The one that I got expelled from all those years ago. I would like my temple’s children to be re-admitted into this exclusive secret institution with their tuition, comfortable housing, expenses, and generous allowances fully paid for.

Call it a new ‘affirmative action’ initiative…

I would like you to persuade the other school administrators to assign me an official role in their admissions department with a long-term, above-average salary contract waiting for me and my attorneys to sign.

I understand the necessity of ‘human trafficking’ your students there, but I would like to be allowed to give feedback on how we source these new students without kidnapping and lying to the public about it.

I will continue to manage Jesus Christ in order to summon him back safely and of sound mind, and he will have safe shelter at this secret institution that definitely does NOT exist.

Also, I will always know where my children are and be assured of their safety at all times. The moment I sense that my children are in danger, I am blotting all of you out of my very NOT real ‘Book of the Beasts’…” I boldly stated.

“It would be an honor to serve you, high priestess…” The Devil laughed.

The Devil did allow me to leave Hellfire’s library lair, but not without a formal dance first…

References

Original Story: [FOUND] Jesus Christ — New Update!
Original Story: A Moment in Time with Jesus Christ
Original Story: Doorway Portal Magick | Chronicles of Hellfire
Original Story: Raising Hellfire Baby | Observational Journals
Original Story: How to get Initiated into Brakebills University

The ‘Cursed’ Book: Joshua and the Children by Joseph F. Grizone

Bible Study: Exodus 3:14 — I Am…
Bible Study: Revelation 13 — The Beast…

Book Study: The Land of the Gods by H. P. Blavatsky (Author)

Topic: Sensory Differences (Autism)

Acknowledgements

Rosicrucianism — A new esoteric order. “We speak unto you by parables, but would willingly bring you to the right, simple, easy, and ingenuous exposition, understanding, declaration, and knowledge of all secrets.” The Rosicrucian Enlightenment.

“Laura Hasn’t Slept” by Parker Finn on Netflix — Very clever Parker Finn. You were right about him wanting to show us his real ‘face’. His face keeps changing, so he never looks like the same kid two days in a row. Thank you for helping me manage the little Hellfire Murder Shapeshifter until he’s all grown up. He’s going to make us so very proud one day 🥲. I am going to be the best Hellfire Murder Baby adoptive mom this world has ever known!

P. FINN SHORT VIDEO — https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x8fw62h

My attorney has informed me that I must disclose that this is a satirical fairy tale fiction story. Nothing you have read here is ACTUALLY the truth.

I made it all up for fun & cheap thrills. There is absolutely no need to panic at all. Also, fairies are definitely NOT real. They are made up storytelling creatures. And if you see an actual fairy, do not at all panic!

You should avoid offending the fairy at all cost and call your doctor right away…

Also, it wouldn’t hurt to write down the fairy’s confessions before your medication kicks in…