Pastor Jeremiah Baxter.

(The following was found on the pages of a torn-up bible)

“Because you have done this,
cursed are you above all livestock
and above all beasts of the field;
on your belly you shall go,
and dust you shall eat
all the days of your life.
I will put enmity between you and the woman,
and between your offspring and her offspring;
he shall bruise your head,
and you shall bruise his heel.”

—Genesis 3:1-7, 14-15

Before the Lord's Descion, the members of the Parish thought I was going insane. At the time, I was without a home, or family. As what they saw as abuse to children, I saw as a path of repent. Everything I do is guided by the lord, but they threw me onto the street and left me with nothing



Except this Bible.



Months have passed. I spent my days wandering the streets preaching to the Lord's children. They all would ignore me, but is was they who didn't know what was yet to come! When the Lord's wrath had struck upon us, I made my way to the church which I was bannished from. There I found the parish dead. Either ripped apart, or starved to death. The ones who refused to listen to me, were taken. The Lord let me keep my life.
And I will not let it go to waste.

In the eye of armagadeon, I traveled with several different groups. I would preach to them on our journey. I was armed with only two weapons; The Lord's strength, and what those around me called a Desert Eagle. I call it the Savior, himself.

The Lord let me keep my life.






I will not let my Lord down.

Creepy o_O