Ok then. I can tell you about the night I met the entity.
I was about 24. I was laying in bed in my room at my mother's house that she kept for me. I was listening to the sleep hypnosis video on YouTube, and I could hear my mother and little sister talking in the next room, which didn't have a carpet down and so their voices sort of echoed. Listening to the video, opening my eyes and closing them, when I started to feel sort of strange about what I was listening to. The "creator" was almost demanding, "listen to my command," there was something very off. She didn't usually sound like this, she was soft spoken, and she sounded very cold. But, I trusted her, and so I followed her instructions.
She talked about measuring my breaths, and about the subconscious mind. And in the second moment, my mother was standing in front of me, only it wasn't my mother. I had not shut my eyes. The woman who was not quite my mother; different hairstyle, spike- like shoulders, slimmed figure... Smiled at me. There was a mischievous, manic glint in her eyes. She was having fun. I lay frozen, staring at this not quite human creature, and listened to my mother and sister's conversation echoing through from the next room. They spoke loudly, animatedly. The creature flashed out of appearance.
I stared at the wall, my body frozen. Then, slowly I got out of bed. I felt a ripping sensation, like velcro, and knew I had entered the out of body state. I had done this before. I didn't look at my sleeping body behind me on the bed. I never much liked to. A strange, high energy sensation gripped me around the waist, at the solar plexus. There was a voice in my left ear :" I'm only going to say this once- focus on the mandala. In front of my eyes, in the vast blackness, was a massive... circle... Within this circle were universes upon universes. There were animals, there was water, there were stars and suns and moons and planets, perhaps there was everything, and I saw everything at once, and my memory is not sophisticated enough to have retained it's entirely.
I was distracted by a funny, happy sensation around the edges of my solar plexus chakra. I said to the voice, "What is that ?"
The male replied sharply, "It's energy transference. Ignore it." But my whole body was suddenly rushing with euphoria, and I couldn't. I felt like I was swimming, I felt like I was being pulled away. I lost the ability to think. And just as suddenly, it stopped, and I was standing in the hallway in the dark. I could still hear my mother and sister's mundane, lucid, just normal every day type of conversation. I think they were laughing. It was jarring that they were there like that, and I was there like this. Because what this was, is that I was looking at my mother and my sister, but it wasn't them. They grinned in the darkness, and I knew they were demons.
I rushed down the stairs. They cornered me in the living room. Pretending to be them. Instinctively, I pretended not to know. Talking to them tentatively, normally, as they lightly and joyfully smiled and teased and started to ridicule me. All the while, calculating how I could escape that house. At some point I ran, down the hall and for the front door. But they were too fast. I ran back up the stairs. My "little sister," still with that sadistic smile on her face- she was enjoying my terror, my horror- faced me on the landing.
My last bet, was to jump from over the banister. If I hit the ground, I would wake up in real life and I would be safe. But as I sprang to move, she caught me, around the waist. Hands on each side of my waist. It hurt. Very, very, badly. It was like electrocution and too hard tickling there was a current running between us. I think what happened next, is that I "passed out" from the pain and woke up in my bed with only mi utes having passed. My sister and my mother continued their lively conversation.
That was about eleven years ago. Sometimes when I get sleep paralysis, there is an entity there, hurting me in my waist. In my solar plexus chakra. I learned to fight back. The last time I was hurt in a lucid dream, the entities were digger g their fingers into my neck. This happened last night. I said to them, this is my dream, and I am in control. I fought them off. Im not sure if this dream is connected to my entity, or if it is just a reflection of the subconscious trauma. But I won the fight. And for a rare short time, I enjoyed freedom to explore my lucid dream.