The Hellstrom Trilogy

Daimon Hellstrom

 Part I

This poem is the confession made by the biological son of the devil Satan, Salazar, in a court session in Heaven.

[Heaven 5th June 1930...

12:12 WHT or Western Heaven Time.]

COURT CLERK: Beelzebub and the realm of Hell have again trespassed  and transgressed to the uncomfortability of the Heavens-agreement signed between Hell and Heaven, the apos agranto, stipulated under article 25 sub 6 that Beelzebub will remain   at home and welcome impenitent and sinful humans. as we all remember Heaven gave Hell the time register Aphosius  wherein the fate of every man is written. the time of their death emphasized upon as i quote, “earthlings shall breath their last on their individual days as predetermined by Heaven and by God their creator.” the son of Beelzebub, death was placed in charge of that but he too was and is  sly and cunny .he  killed men before they were due. it was agreed that Beelzebub will then decide the fate of these men without conferring with Heaven; but lately this agreement has been defiled and broken by the realm of  Hell. the son of beezelbub,Salazar  was unleashed on earth like his brothers in the past the giants who came and destroyed earthly women. Salazar as the offixio exterio got; incarnated a baby  in the womb of a woman called mary and was born. he killed thousands in his twelve days on earth and destroyed the little holiness that therein existed. Salazar has been brought here to talk to the hearing of this court wherein are the arch angels and prophets of the past who have all the compassions of he earth. his father Beelzebub is at this moment detained at Askorica- his is charged with murder and many crimes that this court will know in the course of the session.  his first son death  is held at aquinoxius and both he and his father will be release when Heaven decides. at the moment while his father works as a slave at the mines of gora, death is presently tortured by floggus. he will remain in this torment until this court decides on their fate. Salazar shall speak on behalf of Hell. the more he procrastinates the more the pain on his family and the more he tell lies the heavier the sentence on his family- bring in  Salazar….

                         Immediately the doors of the court opened and a black creature less of a human than an unclassified ape came in: black were his wings and garment torn like in a tussle; there was unease and cries of disgust in the room; Abraham seated a few seats from Christ whispered in Moses’ ear. Moses  shook his head in disgust and said nothing:

He was marched groaning to the Box of Truth where he stood blinking and staring at  those in the court room.the court became quiet;

Make haste SALAZAR and speak for the sake of HELL.We are listening

For a whole minute he was silent and merely gazed directly at Christ seated at  judge’s seat he carrie his gaze to Christ-  and suddenly he began laughing. it soundede more like a tornado. he was laughing at Christ- God looked down amused by the sudden interlude-

Make haste SALAZAR and speak for the sake of HELL

(laughter)

As if nothing had happened, as if his laughter was normal and expected, he began:

SALAZAR: At midnight on the twelve of September

                     1912, when the bells of the elder

                     Church in town started tolling for the first

                     time in twelve years, had death's taste.

As far as I can reveal, was twelve years old

Twelve years old when death, my brother, cold,

Grabbed me in his claws and ended my life.

And so I could not know how man could strive.

 This was in compliance to the terms of my birth

 Which had been drawn up in Hell by my dad as said,

 Appolyon.I was to come to earth sans fears,

 And be nursed by a human being well dressed.

As I am clear of the earth, I can now unleash

The great secret I had hidden in my dish:

If I can really call my terrible mind likewise.

After all I was hooked to it as if by the aid of a vice.

My secrets are not those you listen to every day;

Those secrets of stupidity with no heat of May.

These secrets of mine are those to stagger a giant,

And destroy the hook of creation and the tyrant.

[here God frowned but said nothing.. But there were murmurs in the court room of Heaven]

            God:  Enough of the noise. Salazar go on.

                        You are really a very funny son..

[Salazar stared at God with anger in his eyes but no word fell from his mouth. He continued..]

You should know that I spent only twelve days on earth,

Before my brother, honorable death,

Took me in his claws. But my deeds outdo those

Of the greatest devils who had sin in over-dose.

Here; let me speak and let you tremble like the feather;

I was born in 1912, on first December

And at midnight. After all let me continue well,

So that in my story you shall kindly dwell.

Christ had failed in his....................

[there were grumbles in the courtroom from the Heavenly realm, because what Salazar had

Said was sacrilegious...]

             God:  let him speak his mind. go on Salazar, son of Lucifer darilius.

   SALAZAR:      Christ had failed in his mission on earth

Because he could not conquer in its entity death.

On the cross he cried," deus, guare me dereliquisti?"

That is what fell from his lips. What a tyranny! 

[There were cries again from the Heavenly realm. God merely sighed and raised a hand for

Salazar to continue]

" Jesus, rex Judaeorum," how best could he

Have shown his qualities than dying on the cross, a fatal fee.  

What could he have said while dying than;

"deusin manus tuas commendo spiritum meum."

He could only go about boasting that;

"verus deus salutaris venire ad eum." so flat.

[Salazar was growing too emotional and angry under the scrutiny of God the almighty.]

Ubi est pars terrae quae fecimus?

We were treated as fools.

Quare nos de caelo expulsi?

What did you want us to see?

Licet sim occidit inferorum,

Regnum me pugnabit iuro. There is no room.

My father Beelzebub was cheated and so the earth should be doomed.

That was it. Revenge we are no fool.

(God sighed in impatience amidst the grumbles within the courtroom)

God: Thanks for that digression Salazar. Can you continue with the confession.

SALAZAR: "Yes, yards away from my home was an old church,

Whose bells hadn't tolled for twelve years because of a touch

Of dilapidation, and which could not be repaired.

Despite all, all was set and for me, the bells were prepared.

As I was received on earth, the bells tolled simultaneously

A surprise to all who heard the twelve solid tolls calmly.

That was the announcement of my arrival,

Perpetuated by twelve ghosts from the cemetery’s anal.

These ghosts, men who had died twelve years ago,

Were raise by the breathe of Hell to announce of my ego.

       [grumbles]

The tolls were preceded by an unprecedented silence

Which would quell the hurricane to listen for clearance.

Exactly twelve hours after my birth, my earthly mother died

     [grumbles from the hall]

From protracted after-delivery pains so tight          

She was soon cremated as her religion permitted,

While others cried and feasted.

In the glories of noon on the twelve day,

I was named, a predetermined choice in play,

Daimon Hellstrom Salazar was my name

In which I would grow too much fame.

I was a happy and kicking baby so dear,

Who never whimpered or dropped a tear

After birth, nor as I grew old in days,

To the surprise of my family and race.

Although a mere baby, none knew I could hear

And understand the language so clear.

I would listen to earthly dad say; “an angel

Dictated to me that baby's name. That I can tell.

In my twelve days, many took me in their arms;

I was exceedingly healthy and beautiful like the rams

To the love of all who readily hugged me,

Oblivious to the fact that I was a threat to humanity.

       God : exceedingly healthy one....

SALAZAR :Many fell in my charm, because in a few days,

Hundreds of people took me in their arms with many a happy face.

Nurses, doctors, clergymen, many men and women,

Hugged and cradled me as if I was for all men.

Now I shall speak of my days in the world;

Going chronologically so that all everything is called

To mind and seen as I see them myself.

If the Heavenly realm and humanity is ready, then enjoy yourselves:

First day:

The bells were tolling as I came in to the earth,

Ending at the twelfth stroke as I had said,

And heaved twelve times as I was cleaned by the doctor

On call to my home, who scrutinized my face with rigor:

T'was as if he did not believe I was a normal baby

And was just out to clarify his doubt. How searchy!

But..he had the right to believe so

For my arrival on earth was poor.

Normal babies cry to announce their arrival

On earth per se to join in human slavery as constitutional:

I merely kicked and furtively gazed through ajar eyes

At all who appeared, awaiting my cries.

Hundreds of people were soon in my home

To welcome me because I had come

Strong and healthy, strong and healthy;

At the time when the family was wealthy.

My earthly mother had been rushed to the hospital

Because of some impervious pains which grew so tall.

Soon there I followed to be lactated

Despite her failing health.

 My earthly father was the sheik of the Moslem community

In the town. It was indeed a large periphery,

Out-growing those of other religions.

Sheik modigbo was his name from tradition.

As the day grew old many people arrived

To behold the baby and touch it because much could be derived

From the first child and son of the sheik of the land.

Let them come and enjoy my great tan.

I was lactated and left to sleep in peace,

While earthly mum was cared for by a miss;

A beautiful doctor who had caressed my face,

Setting everything burning in place.

My eyes were close as always and body still-

With the impression that I was asleep on the hill

Of peace and happiness.

How feignacious! What a distress!

At midnight I was asleep-

Gone to my real world so deep,

In the fabrics of the universe

Where stood the famed Mount Everest.

I was in front of Beelzebub, my father-

My tender father, how tender!

He was smiling at me, smiling-

He was the famed Lucifer. Sweet father so smiling.

He is the leader of the revolution against Heaven

He who wants to restore the bond between Heaven and Hell so fervent-

Else we shall continue to deceive the earth and humanity

And continue making man God's enemy.

       God:   that is not a new thing son, of the famed Beelzebub.

SALAZAR:   Here I was in the kingdom oh Hell,

A twin thousand of years old which no human could tell-

And on my head was my crown of fate of good size-

And around my head was my aureole, a copy from that of the weakling, Christ!

There is none as beautiful as dad

And as transparent and divine as his friendship so fat

Which Heaven so foolishly refuses to accept.

He is handsome without a thing as except-

       God: his beauty is a curse from me the supreme deity

He is a beauty to the eyes of the evil.

Go on Daimon. We are growing impatient.

The tale merits many a talent.

SALAZAR :I was in a black cassock, with black sandals on,

Cassock of the luciferian home. I was his son.

Father is a huge man with a handsome tail and a head with vipers-

Red-eyed, deep-voiced, and with four delicate arms with hair like spikes for Thomas.

TO BE CONTINUED