Evil Creation

By Stella Butler

Do you believe in Satan? Do you believe in God, the
Almighty? Something is coming for us with a force more
powerful than you can ever visualize. Father Luther, a Priest
in Chatham, Virginia, stumbled upon some frightening
evidence that revealed Satan, the evil one, had been taken
by force. His only proof was a video recording that was
confi scated by the government. To this day Father Luther
resides in a mental institution against his will. His only cry
is that whatever is out there will never return!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Sep 10, 2010
• ISBN: 9781450099530

Stella Butler

Stella Butler grew up in the backwoods of Chatham, Virginia. She says that her father often encouraged her writing and that he continues to motivate her, even though he is no longer alive. Butler took several writing classes, but believes that her creative abilities were given to her from her Creator, as her gift in life. Butler now lives in Eden, North Carolina with her second husband. She has two grown children by her first husband. It was in Eden that she experienced her deep inner awakening, which prompted her to begin writing, again. For many years, Butler was unable to do anything physically or process anything mentally and she still struggles with her disabilities. In her spare time, Butler enjoys listening to music, spending time with her family, going to church and walking. She also likes to dance and garden when her body allows it. Stella has published one book of Poetry, “A Single Moment in Time and 17 Poems. She has an Editors Choice Award, four Nonfiction Awards in writing, two Golden Poet Awards(1990 and 1991), one Poet of Merit Ward (1989), one International Poet Award, three Honorable Mention Awards, Honored by Madison Who’s Who in 2009, and given a Certificate of Acknowledgement by the BoysTown,2009.

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Contents

PROLOGUE

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

About the Author

For

Costella LaToya Butler

Roderick Jermaine Butler

Special Thanks To:

Serria Dominique Law

Ramey A Young for his

Illustration of the

Spaceship

ADVISORY TO THE READER

This book contains scenes about Drugs, Alcohol, Demons, Priests, and Aliens. Evil Creation is intended for readers with open minds who dare to seek the unknown and know that nothing is as it seems. Read this story with caution and know that no parts of this book should ever be tried at home or challenged.

PROLOGUE

A Priest called Father Luther is incarcerated in a mental institution in Chatham, Virginia where it all began a weekend of hell. He was once well respected until he discovered some frightening evidence of another life form which had removed Satan from the earth. Satan, the evil one, has walked the earth before mankind. Father Luther should have been proud of this departure being a man of God, but the creature that took Satan frightened him more than any demon ever could. I witnessed something that took him by force, and I believe human existence is now in great danger. I am so terrified after I learned the truth, and I am hoping that someone will listen to me before it’s too late. All I do is pray that they never return!

There is true evidence of this event. The government has confiscated a video tape from Father Luther’s possession which contained every terrible scene that happened. This all took place about two years ago. As you read this story, you will know why Father Luther has been placed in a mental institution, and the reason I am so frightened and misjudged. If you are to judge us, please cast not the first stone, unless you are worthy of it. Trust me, nothing is as it seems.

There are also four children involved who played with the faith of Satan and to them, it was only a game. In reality, it will become a living nightmare as they age, which will haunt each of them in their dreams and because of this they will suffer!

I have even learned that a superior race had been making plans for a human alien-child to be born, but something went horribly, horribly wrong.

Chapter One

The Arrival

Hot rays from the sun parched the earth with its top layer of crust cracked open. Summer was losing her strength, and fall dusk filled the sky with drifting pillows of darkness that were slowly creeping in, subtly taking over. Leaves whirled and fell down to the dried cracked ground, while the wind rattled the loose shingles on the twentieth century log cabin surrounded by thick aged pines. Upstairs on the balcony facing the wind was a red haired young lady named Rosey whose hair flowed in the breeze. She rocked back and forth in a wooden rocking chair waiting nervously for guests to arrive for her reunion and birthday party. She read the telegrams thanking her for the watches and assuring her that they would be worn at the reunion.

Lost in thought, Rosey was caught off guard by the sudden shock of sunlight piercing through the dark pillow like clouds. Her hands instinctively covered her face. An alien ship approached the sky and two strange creatures beamed out. They appeared in human form, except for their piercing eyes. Their names were Commander-Joe and Limbo.

This is a fine specimen, said Limbo as they talked between themselves. He twisted his hand and spoke, I will check her vital signs to see if she can withstand the injection. The scan is reading that her blood pressure is normal for the procedure. Commander-Joe, yes, our superiors will be pleased about this one.

Commander-Joe grunted, We are being detected on a radarscope, but the suns rays will keep us invisible for five more minutes. Give the specimen the blue injection and stop fumbling over it.

Yes, no need to worry I have found the perfect spot. This type of species usually carries the fetus inside of an organ they call a uterus. I will insert the injection into the abdominal area below the navel so this way it will stay inside the seed until it is fertilized, Limbo said.

Just in time, Excellent Limbo! My scan alert is flashing bright red. It is time to beam up! Commander-Joe exclaimed.

As they set their scans to beam up, Limbo gently caressed Rosey’s curly red hair. She is rather beautiful, Commander-Joe. Nothing at all like our females, he said as he stared at her lustfully.

Don’t even think about it, Limbo, growled Commander-Joe. Now get your hands off before it is too late. She belongs to the superiors because she holds the key.

What a shame, groaned Limbo. Such a beauty can only serve them. Their scanners began to flash yellow as they started to metamorphose, and suddenly they vanished within the glare from which they came.

At a nearby space center in New York City, computers were going wild, ALIEN NEARBY, ALIEN NEARBY, and LOCATION UNKNOWN. The staff was panicking while pushing buttons on their computers. A call was made to the Pentagon in Washington D.C. to report what was happening.

A staff member at the center cried out, Tell them the message has changed. It reads ‘Area clear, Alien is no longer detected!’

After all the information was obtained, a request was issued to all space centers to see if any strange sightings were reported on their scanners. None were reported. Nevertheless, the President was notified from the Pentagon of this strange occurrence. After careful consideration, he declared the computers had suffered an unknown virus, since no other space center scanners had received this vital information. The head of the space center in New York City was informed to put this event on file as a glitch.

Meanwhile, back at the cabin, Rosey became overwhelmed with nausea. The room was beginning to spin. She started heaving and gasping for air as she reached for her stomach and fell from her chair. As Rosey crawled to the bathroom, she grasped the toilet tightly and slowly slid herself up to the rim and vomited. Her head dropped over the toilet, causing pinkish vomit water to splatter in her face. She rested her head over the toilet trying to regain stability. Finally she rose up, noticing the light pink clots floating in the water were trimmed in dark red blood.

What on earth did I eat to cause this? She moaned. I can’t recall anything!

As Rosey got up from the floor, she noticed the clots were not just floating, but actually shuddering.

Dear God! She cried. Those clots are moving like eggs before they hatch!

She watched as the clots stretched and wiggled in the water, bouncing apart with cracks and pops as tiny white worms emerged from the shells.

Pinworms, she said. This isn’t making sense. I’ve never seen this type of change in any of my parasitology studies. Maybe I should send a sample of this with the other parasites for Larry to test in the lab and diagnose.

Standing at the bottom of stairs, Rosey’s mother yelled, Father Luther has arrived!

Rosey quickly gathered a sample and flushed the toilet. Mother, I’ll be right down! Rosey yelled, quickly washing her hands and face. Shortly afterwards, she rushed down the stairs with her samples ready to be sent.

Hello, Father Luther. Thank you for coming over to carry these packages to Larry for me. I wish I could stay longer and talk, but I need to finish getting ready for my guests to arrive, she said. As she was leaving, she suddenly stopped in her tracks, feeling chills run up and down her spine.

"Father,