Vampires, zombies and spooks are just laughable fantasy things that nobody takes seriously..:)
Well, I had no idea this thread would turn so dark, but if I were to respond to this one, Dropship, it's not quite as laughable as one might think. The testimonies of those who have come out of hard core Satanism is that transmutation is actually possible if the demons are powerful enough. You don't have to believe it, of course, but let me at least share with you some testimonies.
The following is taken from
He Came To Set The Captives Free, which includes the testimony of a former High Priestess and one of the regional Brides of Satan in the United States:
Vampires and werewolves have been legend for many, many years. Much has been written about them and many movies and stories have centered around them. Unfortunately, most everyone believes they are simply "make believe" fantasy creatures, and almost everything told about them is inaccurate. But these creatures do exist...
People totally committed to Satan can and do ask for certain demons to live in them that are capable of bringing about tremendous changes in their bodies. It is well known that demons can give humans unusual strength. Remember the demoniac of Gadarah in Luke 8. Were beasts are produced by these same demons...
Satan uses these people for discipline... As I mentioned, I have myself encountered a werewolf face-to-face once so far. One evening at duck I was driving back from my office to the hospital to see a patient who had taken a turn for the worse. I was alone in the car and was driving down a stretch of isolated country road where there were no houses or buildings within at least a one mile radius. Suddenly, about a block ahead of me a huge werewolf stepped out into the middle of the road. As I approached closer, he raised up and stood on his hind legs. I put my foot down hard on the accelerator intending to swerve around him but the car didn't respond. It glided to a stop, motor still running, despite all my prayers and attempts to make it go. I sat there staring in horror at the most incredibly ugly and fierce creature I had ever seen. I felt as if I was drowning in the pure evil power that radiated from him. He threw back his head and howled - a terrifying sound which I shall never forget.
Then he looked straight into my eyes and told me, "You can't go anywhere - see, I have stopped your car and there's nothing you can do about it. Now I'm going to enjoy ripping your throat out and drinking your blood..." Ending in a deep growl, he started walking from the front of the car toward my door.
Fear rolled over me in waves, but I knew I had to stand, as I was certain it was not the Lord's will for me to die at that point. I knew I had work yet to do. The Lord had taught me well during my near fatal illness 3 years earlier. As I made my decision to stand my ground, the Holy Spirit flooded such calm and peace and strength into my soul. He also flashed the understanding into my mind that the werewolf was trying to frighten me into panicking and running. If I had done so, he would have been able to kill me.
Taking a deep breath, I extended my right hand directly at him and cried, "STOP! In the name of Jesus STOP you servant of Satan! I am a servant of Jesus Christ who is God Almighty! It is not my Master's will for me to die now. You may not touch me for I have work to do.' The werewolf stopped in his tracks, unable to move, snarling and growling in fury.
Pointing at him again, I looked straight into his eyes and said, "In the name of Jesus I command you to get out of my way and be gone! My hour of death has not yet come. NOW GO!" He howled once more, then dropped onto all fours and disappeared off the edge of the road into a field of corn.
I was shaking so hard in relief that I could hardly drive. But as my car gathered speed I drove away praising the Lord for once again "extending His right hand against the anger of my foes." (Psalm 138:7). I stopped about a mile down the road and had a "nervous breakdown" before going on to the hospital. (Brown, P.226-229)
You will also occasionally hear references to werewolves in Satanist music. I was once a huge fan of Ronnie James Dio. He used to write about them often, and the lyrics verify the same things she stated in her testimony.. They are primarily used by Satan as a form of discipline within the Cult. That's what the following song was talking about. (See below)
- "Your corner of the world is a reference to life within the Cult, and the words, "If you turn your back on the children, you'll feel it getting colder," means that werewolves prey on the children if they are allowed to wander off unwatched. "There's a black cat screaming," means it has just seen a werewolf and is terrified, and the words "There's no back door to Heaven, just a front door to Hell" mean that within Satanism nothing is fun and games; there's a price to pay if you don't watch your back.
Anyway, not the most fun subject, and not one I was expecting to get into, but since you brought up the subject, there are actually a number of things that suggest werewolves and vampires are not as "fanciful" as one might be led to believe.
In the houses of the holy
To the middle of the mystic sea
At the cradle of the world
There's a black cat screaming
And it's not even midnight, no
At the cradle of the world
They're screaming for sanctuary
They're screaming at you
Lock up the wolves
Lock up the wolves, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now there's a cloud over heaven
And a pain out of paradise
In your corner of the world
Turn your back on the children
Does it feel like it's colder
In your corner of the world
They're screaming for sanctuary
They're screaming at you
Lock up the wolves
Lock up the wolves, Don't you let 'em get away
Lock up the wolves before you play, Or it's over
Lock up the wolves, Don't you let 'em get away
Don't you let 'em get away
There's no back door to heaven
Just a front door to hell, oh
In this corner of the world
Now if you turn your back on the children
Don't you feel it getting colder
In your corner of the world
They're screaming for sanctuary
They're screaming at you
Lock up the wolves
Lock up the wolves, ...