I feel I need to release some emotions that have built up as I get more visions of Diabel and our time together.
I want to be free of him, and I feel that this needs to be said because what he did is disturbing.
It hurts my heart, and I need to gather this out as I clear myself of the energy of Diabel. I am getting visions of him being with several women at the Gombasek Art Camp, now that I understand how my clairvoyance works and I can finally see clearly the image of betrayal by the man I fell in love with. My fault—I thought he fell in love as well, and for a moment I think his soul wanted to. I saw it in his eyes. I now remember the dream when he spoke to me—his soul spoke to me. I was wondering for the longest time who said: “I want to receive the love but I cannot.” I’ve seen visions of him at Gombasek, sleeping with other women while I was dancing. He told me he was only helping our guy friends pick up girls because they lacked experience, but that was just a lie—he was doing it for himself.
About two weeks before Gombasek, I broke things off with Diabel because I could already feel his lies and, through synchronicity and clairvoyant visions, I saw the women he was with. I told him it was over. I didn’t speak with him for two weeks, even though we had been talking for hours every day after the Art Camp in Tihany and our trip to Budapest. During that time, I went to the Massive Attack concert and spent a week in Jastarnia.
My guardian angel, Banksy, was begging me not to sleep with him and to end things once and for all. When I arrived at Gombasek, I was determined to stay away from him. But his charm took over, and we ended up making love—and yes, it was mind-blowing every time for both of us. Yet it was not heart-blowing, because Diabel does not have his heart chakra open. He only knows how to pretend to make love but is not capable of real love. Physically it was intense, but spiritually it was empty. I now look forward to making love with my soulmate.
Now that everything is clicking into place. I feel for our younger teen friend from the Art Camp; I met 4 years ago when she was still a child, now she is a teen, and she gave up her virginity to this man. I remember how she stormed into our camp area, yelling at him in Hungarian, saying she hated him, that she would delete him from Facebook, and more. At the time, I had no idea that she was angry at him for being my Art Camp boyfriend. We would sleep, dance, eat, and walk around holding hands. To all, we looked like a regular couple, but it was just a cover for this predator. As we would separate at night for a few hours while I danced, he went hunting. He said he was helping our male friends get girls. Now I know that they were cover for him.
I am deeply disappointed and disgusted by all the lies. The only positive I can take from this is that, I used him to clear my lower chakras and opened my heart chakra so wide that its ripples were felt by the DJs, musicians, composers, and dancers on the Szabo Chill stage dance floor. It worked—it was powerful. I chose the right partner for the healing I needed as I was not into Steven. My chakras are now clear, and I am grateful that synchronicities, intuition, and other inner guidance revealed the truth: this man was literally sent as an agent of darkness to drain my energy while hiding behind false love. As soon as I fell in love, he began to distance himself from me. He is not capable of intimacy, and that is the game he plays—feeding on any love or anger the woman directs toward him. He is an energy vampire and a psychopath, as he feels no empathy with his heart chakra closed.
I share this story because I want my younger Art Camp friend to know that I had no idea at the time what he was doing. He is a very convincing liar, and when I expressed my concerns, he told me I was jealous and clingy. You are so young, and you hold incredible power in your hands. A man like this should not be walking around freely, draining energy from other women—he deserves the consequences that are coming to him.
I am not angry with Diabel, and I don’t wish him harm, but what he did to you should never happen to other young girls. I’m an adult, and I will handle my own pain, but I cannot stay silent. My advice is to speak out for the sake of the divine feminine. We cannot allow demons to run wild and feed on innocence and take away their virginity.
What breaks my heart is that he has a six-year-old daughter. Men like this should not have children. At the Debrad Art Camp, I only realized on the last day that my visions and synchronicities were real when I discovered physical proof: missing condoms. We made love several times each day, and we never used any.
It was hard for me to believe that he was sleeping with Diabela, and now I know he was also sleeping with you. Now I understand why you were so angry with me. He was my boyfriend; we lived in the same room, and every night he would come back to cuddle and make love to me. All the other women were just snacks between the main course.
He told me at Gombasek that I am like twenty 20-year-olds, and now I know he was consciously feeding on me. He said that you were teasing him and that he couldn’t resist. When he first saw you in Tihany, he told me he wanted to sleep with you, not knowing how young you were. Once he found out your age, he claimed he would never do that—and silly me, I believed him.
I had an inner knowing of everything, the signs and synchronicities, but he kept telling me he was faithful to me and that I was enough for him. Once again, forgive me for not trusting my instincts. He was the first man I had made love to since Christmas 2023. I had been celibate for that long, recovering from my previous partner.
I knew deep down what was happening, but I didn’t want to believe it. I trusted that Diabel was being honest with me. I trusted him so much that we didn’t use protection. He told me he hadn’t been with anybody for a long time, that the last person was his girlfriend in Bali, and one girl before me and that he hadn’t been sleeping with his wife for over five years and that they were getting a divorce.
I knew he was lying about all the partners he was taking on the side, so I prayed for a sign.
At the Transylvania Art Camp, he arrived with her, and every night they would drive off to have sex. That was the sign I needed to break free. He drained Diabela of any energy she had—she is a walking zombie. He then moved on to one of my close friends, who had also had her heart broken by one of the Art Camp males. He started coming by our room to feed on free whisky and her energy, made himself comfortable in my bed, and once I left, they slept together.
I had inner knowing, feelings, hearing, and visions, as well as synchronicities, of him with Diabela and Diabela 2.0. I also had visions of him being with you, accompanied by many synchronicities. I decided to detach from Diabela 2.0. I had poured my heart out to her, we had shared deep connection, and she saw the pain I felt when I saw them leave in the car for sex. Yet she did not care—she is not a true friend.
