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Last night, "someone" tried targeting my cat with dark energy or spellwork. She was acting entirely out of character—relentlessly crying at the door with a sound I’ve never heard before. When I called her name and tried to pick her up, her agitation only escalated. After ten minutes of this alarming behavior, I stood across the room, looked directly at her, and commanded with absolute authority: "Bo Katan, my bean, you are protected by the blood of Jesus Christ. Any and all evil attachments to you are hereby banished immediately. Get out now. You are not welcome. GET OUT NOW." The shift was instant and eerie. She stopped meowing entirely, calmly walked over to me, and went straight to sleep. To whatever pathetic coward tried using my cat as a host: you are bringing parlor tricks to a war you’ve already lost. Your weak illusions are nothing compared to the absolute power backing my words. My prayers don't just rival your garbage spells; they completely obliterate them. You will repent for every single vindictive attack you ratchet scumbag. Get fucked. My dogs and cat are all spiritually protected by the blood of Jesus Christ and God's angels. I am herby returning all of the spells cast back to the sender. you will reap what you sow in the name of Jesus Christ Amen. Isaiah 54:17