Tried to summon Apollo. Almost had a entity instead.

so I wouldn’t call this a encounter to me personally but when I did this it was an encounter to my mother and then me.

date: somewhere around 2025, March or June.

so during this time i was really not doing good, with struggling with anxiety and hardships at home I wanted something I could talk to, look up to.

during this as well I began to study more into ancient Greek. becoming a fan of it. It was also around that month I learned about sometbing called “deity worship” I looked more into it (mostly on tiktok) how Apollo or aphrodite would visit you…flicker the candles people had cute little shrines and encounters and signs.

i wanted to do that! it looked interesting and in a way in my brain…I thought “well people worship Jesus why don’t I do this!” so looking for a connection I heavily connected to Apollo the most.

i love music, he does too I do art so does he, he likes poetry I write. So after a while of setting up my little shrine and offerings one night I decided to actually try to talk to him.

grabbing a dice and practicing with a pendulum (It was a plastic sailor moon necklace) I took advice from ChatGPT the entire time I was doing this. Blessed it in a way that it would be my anchor to get answers, I did the same with the dice with salt and everything.

so when I finally sat down turning on these- little electric candles since I didn’t have a candle at that moment I used the necklace and dice.

and

oh boy.

i was rolling the dice and the entire time I just felt uneasy…like scared uneasy…it didn’t feel like those people who claim Apollo to be welcoming and caring.

no

what I felt was this angry presence, almost stern and annoyed I was doing this …I rolled the dice and when i asked ”Apollo is that you” I checked my notebook because each number would be different answers

“sure” “yes” “maybe” “no” “not sure” and when i asked ✌️Apollo✌️if he was Apollo! I got

a no. Twice.

now stay with me I know this seems like bullshit BUT! When I was trying to go to sleep I felt like I was being watched..judged..

so when I eventually told my mother in the morning what I did the night before.

she was PISSED! Because my mother is very spiritual in the way she believes in that stuff..you shouldnt invite it, you shouldn’t do it…she believes in it. So obviously she was pissed and then started to light up some sage..

tried to basically bless the things I use the dice and the necklace in the container of salt…

now this is where it gets creepy. As she tried to burn the little scrap of paper I wrote “apollo“ on…it wouldnt burn.

it would light up, then go off…she did it more than once and it wouldn’t burn! So then I said “why don’t you flush it” so she did! it refused to go down…we did it like maybe five times as she told me to pray and eventually it did go down.

now for the non believers and hey I don’t blame you…this paper wasn’t big. It was cheap from a notebook, so burning it Wouldve been easy…it Wouldve soaked easily in the toilet but for some reason it didnt, and it was facing up on where it said “Apollo”

it was those extremely thin easily tear paper.

So it confused me and my mother why it wouldn’t go…and the next night

she dreamed of sometbing…this dark thing knocking on the window to get into the house…she told me she couldn’t even wake up.

since then i havent tried…maybe if I had done it in a different time of the day..where it wasn’t night..maybe I would’ve gotten something else.

maybe this was paranormal maybe not! i just thought it was a stupid story I needed to share. For non believers you can say whatever you want- don’t believe it? Don’t want you to.

this was just an event I wanted to tell.