What a solemn evening it was
An evening filled with so much worship
I preached the Word of God with power
I sat in my usual front seat afterwards
I sudden began to freeze in my chair
My body refused to move for a while
Though conscious was I of my surroundings
Suddenly I appeared in an outlandishly vast land
Just land without anything
In a twinkle of an eye thousands of people I saw
It seemed to me like the whole creation
Pretty usually appeared men, thick and tall
They were giants, very great and mighty
Having rods in their hands whipped anyone they met
This was a great tribulation for all
None could go anywhere, for the land was vast and flat
The more they tortured, the more they desired to torture
Unruly evil men, they were
They knew not young, old or old-aged
All they cared about was wickedness
They made tattered the flesh of men
Blood was spilled like milk
Bones were broken crushed
Not long was an outlet opened
Yes, an outlet from the great beneath
As to how it was opened was a mystery
One of the sons of wickedness opened it
From the outlet came worms, big and fat
Carnivorous worms with horns
They devoured all, even to the marrow and joint
They licked deep into the skin
The desire of men was death
Yet death came not unto anyone
But one thing happened so strange
Only one of the sons of wickedness was devoured
All the others were intact and unharmed
Cries and wailing were as unto music
The agony was too unbearable
The pain was weightier than any in ages past
A door of a mountain was opened
Molten magma flowed forth forcibly
And covered the whole ground
How terrible this was?
No one could escape
Bodies of mortals were being roasted
These creatures were commissioned by Wickedness
Their motives were only evil
Again only one of them was roasted
The rest were unharmed
The crave for death was much longed for
Yet death was still unavailable
This continued for a while
No helper came from anywhere
That which attended unto all was misery
The misery of plagues
One of the giants opened the gate of a great hill
And lo, a swarm of insects broke forth
Different species of insects
Including locusts, bees, and etc. etc.
They fiercely devoured all peoples they encountered
Horrible, very horrible
No one could identify anyone
Everyone was disfigured beyond recognition
Again only a giant was devoured
The others were untouched
Indeed this was a tribulation
Lasting for about ten decades, did this evil linger
There was neither night nor day
There were no seasons whatsoever
Neither was there sleep nor slumber
These sons of Wickedness did wickedness
Another strange thing I saw
All the evil tormentors climbed on one another
Like unto a ladder
A ladder reaching the skies
The clouds did they roll away
With a shrill noise complied the clouds
Such might did they exhibit
All looked up startled, though in agony
Then descended some hideous creatures
With appearance like men
But stood on both hands and feet
Like animals, yet like men
They moved by hopping around
Their teeth was that carnivorous
Their claws were like that of a falcon’s
Their faces were brazened
From under their tongues dripped hot acid
They were release to torture men
Their torture tempered deep into the soul
Souls of men were ripped apart
Yet none could die
Some victims of the torment walked on one leg
With half necks, and exposed ribs, and no hands
Some had no stomachs, with brains pouring out
The sockets of others were no more
Very disgusting indeed
Again only one of the evil tyrants was torn apart
By these weird creatures
The remaining others were intact
Several other evils and wickedness did I see
Countless atrocities abounded
Oh, how I wish I can perfectly describe
But these were indescribable
This age in history was distinctively evil
An age of evil
Evil and wickedness prevailed greatly
An awful reign of giants
Calm and reserved in nature
Yet brutal and wicked and malevolent they were
Such as the giants were ordinary men
Men like just all men
Men of repute and noble and gracious
Oh, such evil in our universe today
Suddenly from behind me came a brother
Filled with worship
My heart smote me, and then I returned to myself
And behold I was in the midst of worship
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