I ignored his entreaties; of his wanting to be my most supportive friend; begging me to be mindful of him and to treat him seriously; and for me to be grateful for his intrusions for he was only giving me a friendly warning; a warning on the cruel reversal of my fate. In return I treated him with utmost contempt and never gave much concern nor interest to his warnings.
As he ominously warned, I began to lose my s****l appetite. His timely interruptions distracting me from my erotic fantasies took its tool. I persevered to get him out from my mind, but the presence of his abominable spirit overwhelmingly overpowered my denial and the resistance I exerted. I would soon fell under the spell of his wickedness and the consequent suffering it bestowed.
A long time of suffering from his villain
