The Abduction

The first thoughts that went through my mind when I lost my son were what any father would think; "Where the hell is he?" All I remember was seeing him talking to another child, I turned around for just a second and he was gone; Kidnapped, right in front of me. The only thing I saw was him in a man's arms. The man jumped into his green ford mustang and drove off. That was the last time I saw him. But I'll be damned if I don't get him back home. Back to our family, safe and sound.

The beginning
My son's name was Griffen. He was about 4 years old when he was kidnapped, he was full of life, and so happy all the time. I took him to the park today, much like any Friday. he played with his friends on the swingset and on other stuff on the playground. But today, my life was changed forever. A man kidnapped him. stole him from me. Jumped in his green mustang with my boy and drove off, I only got the first 3 digits on his license plate. But we live in a small town, but that is irrelevant. I found the car I found where this guy that stole my kid was, I came prepared for a real fight just to get my child. But when I got there. My god, there were so many.

So Many, So Terrible.
When I got to this man's house. This, pathetic excuse for a human, had these innocent children doing, horrendous things.

There was essentially a giant ring with two children, no older than maybe 8 or 9 armed with brass knuckles, barbed wire bats, and many other weapons and they were beating other kids to death with them, they would throw 2 in... one would come out.

In other rooms of the house there were children, raping kids younger than them, after these kids committed their acts they would then throw the raped child over to the side of the room and two other kids would take the child and slowly dismember them with a handsaw, one part of the arm or leg at a time, then finally, the head.

I couldn't take it, I had to find this, sick bastard that was doing this and kill him. More importantly, I had to free these kids. Especially, my son.

Their Suffering, Brings Salvation
I had to go to a room in the back to find this guy. He sat behind a table. Like, he ran a fucking business or something. I burst into the room and screamed at him WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH THESE FUCKING KIDS YOU SICK, SADISTIC, SON-OF-A-BITCH????

He merely laughed, shrugged it off, like it was nothing. He looked at me and told me. "I know why you are here. You are here for your son, uh... Griffen, correct?"

Yes. I replied

He chuckled, " Well, you will never get him back, his suffering brings salvation, Their suffering, brings salvation... heh heh heh. He is needed for the great sacrifice."

At almost the drop of a dime he explained to me he was sacrificing human children to his lord Satan. Satan had demanded that he give a blood offering of 20 children and he would give him ultimate power and salvation.

"ON THIS DAY I WILL BE KNOWN, AS A GOD!" he screamed.

He then pushed a button and called all the children into the room, they filed in one at a time, he then told them they were going to die. All of the children in the room started to cry. He merely laughed at their dismay and horror, and proceeded to kill them all with an axe, one by one. The last?

My Son.

He then killed my son in the most brutal way he could, dismemberment followed by gouging his eyes out, kicking him in the testicles and then finishing the job with an axe blow to the head.

He looked at me, covered in blood and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, My lord has asked for the blood of an adult."

He looked down, smiled and said "Your suffering brings salvation"