This post attempts to explain the significance of the videos posted below to those who cannot ascertain that for themselves. Those affected by the same issues they raise will be able to comprehend the meaning and significance of the Conversation contained therein, and readily ascertain the basis and occasion for the conversation without it; the circumstances under which the conversation took place and those preceding it should be just as easy to extrapolate by simply hearing it.

The latter half of the two aforedescribed group of persons is comprised of an astoundingly large number of people. For the other half, a summary of the events prefacing the conversation is provided; it is followed by a high-level overview of the actual conversation:

Events leading to the conversation
An hour of receiving a call from a fellow Hoosier and friend of over 20 years, I boarded a train from San Jose to Burbank, where she was conducting business in Los Angeles on behalf of her employer in Indianapolis (our hometown). The call was made from the home of another friend of hers (also a Hoosier, but otherwise a stranger to me), who offered to provide her lodging in lieu of a hotel room. She said she was discomfited by the aberrant behavior of her Host. The panic and distress in her voice conveyed a sense of gravity that obviated the need for specifics; however, had that not been sufficient for me to agree to rush to her aid as she requested, the all-too-familiar demonic idiomatic phrases commonly used by demon collaborators in "battle mode" intermittently interjected into our conversation by her host would have been.

All throughout the 12-hour journey by train and bus, I was attacked with demonic weapons and entities by both demon-allied passengers and Amtrak employees. By the last leg of the trip (from Bakersfield to Burbank), I had to take refuge in the restroom. When that no longer sufficed, I went to the front of the bus, informed the driver that I may need medical assistance by ambulance, and asked for water in the interim (which he provided). Instead, I stretched out across the two unoccupied seats behind him until I arrived at my destination (at Bob Hope Airport).

I regained my strength fairly quickly shortly afterwards; but, lost it all once demon-allied and weapons-laden people, possibly employees at the airport, were summoned to resume the attack. Again, I reclined in the back seat of the cab shuttling me to her host's home in Northridge.

As I was repeatedly informed by Voices Demons during the trip to Burbank, the plea for help was a pretext; the intent was to lure me into a trap. I believed them, but remained compelled by the possibility of salvaging a friend from the same grip of evil that none of my friends and family were able to evade, and which led to their betrayal (as documented in part on the blog).

My part of the conversation shows a mincing of no words: no prevarication, no allusion to any evil doings with the carefully crafted and arranged words preferable to demons and demon people when describing them in open conversation, and no rundown of the extent of my foreknowledge of the plan—rather, speaking as if I had by cutting right to the chase, never once asking, "Do you know what I mean?" and saying only once, "I know you know what I'm talking about."  Feigning ignorance is not an option for demon people anymore—at least not with me, and that is made clear multiple times by the repeated failure to dilute and frustrate the delivery of  my message, the purpose for which it is used. That didn't daunt her host much, who tried that tactic to the bitter end; but, my friend saw the pointlessness of it right away, trying it just a few times before giving up.

The rest is shown in the videos. They not only recount the conversation, but also show the host constantly launching demonic entities by and through the series of hand gestures known for same (which I specifically demand he stop doing at one point).

My portion of the conversation with my friend consists of my advice to leave a life that has no return beyond a certain point while she still can—information that brightened her face as she heard that I thought she still had that chance, and that nothing she had done to this point was unforgivable; the portion with her host consisted of repeated demands that he stop interrupting, that he honor his agreement to refrain from conversation with me until he was sober, that he stop assaulting me, and an acknowledgement of the veiled death threats and threat of continued violence by interpreting them outright.