Who Is Omen?

Omen was known to many under numerous guises. He is technically a demonic being. While that is the name, he refers to himself as, it is not his real name.

Whatever that may be, I do not know, or if I ever knew it, I don’t remember.

His history is complicated, long, and spans many thousands of years.

I don’t intend to make Omen the main focus of this blog. However, he does come up frequently due to the very nature of who he . Both as a demonic and because of our interactions.

For now, I will briefly tell Omen’s story and how I came to meet such an impossible being.

ow, I will briefly tell Omen’s story and how I came to meet such an impossible being.

The Meeting

Where does one start??  This quagmire of events come and go so fast, it’s almost impossible to keep up. 

My autobiography, I am The Phoenix, ends right before all the mind-boggling events that came later, occurred. 

In fact, it was that book that led directly to the next stage of my life.

If I thought things were strange before, it was nothing compared with what was to come.   Nothing could have ever really prepared me.

So, I guess, I’ll begin with meeting the demonic being known as Omen.

Chat Room

He had long forgotten his real name, but he referred to himself as Omen.  Not that he really used that name at the time.  He had others.  However, for the sake of consistency, I will refer to him by that name.  It is also the name which most others will know him.

Between 2009 and 2017, I ran an Empath Support chat room.  It was very popular.  However, once Google blocked Java, I was never able to find a decent replacement for it.  

Omen found his way to my chat room back in 2010.   At the time, he was using the body of a 19-year-old teenage girl.

He was sharing it with a host, which was not what normally happened. He generally was forced into soulless bodies by an astral organization referred to, by some, as The Triquerta. (The Triple Goddess.)

According to Omen, he had found two souls in the embryos in the womb and eaten the wrong one.  Normally, his body did not have a host, but in this case, it did.  Furthermore, I don’t believe it was by accident.

The Soul Drawing

Omen, for whatever reason, decided to stick around in the chat room.  I mostly ignored him for four years, as I felt no draw.  Then in 2014, I needed a picture for the front cover of my autobiography, I Am The Phoenix.

I knew exactly what I wanted: A Soul Drawing.  I was looking for someone professional to do it because I can’t draw for nuts.  A friend suggested I ask Omen who happened to do spirit drawings.  In fact, he was an amazing painter.

At the time, though, I had no clue who Omen really was.  I never bothered to check the chat room logs, as I had no interest, and had too much going on.

Omen surprised me when he said he “couldn’t directly” look at me; but he had his ways and said he could see my wings “from over here.”  So, we agreed on a price and he got started.

By the next day, Omen had the Soul Drawing completed, and it was exactly how I wanted it.  I paid him,  then we started chatting.