MEETING DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS: JESSICA HARE RECALLS MEETING THE DEVIL
MEETING DEITIES
&
DEMON SPIRITS
(PTSD DREAMS)
CREATED
BY
J. BECK
2026
MEETING DEITIES
&
DEMON SPIRITS:
JESSICA HARE
RECALLS
MEETING
THE
DEVIL
(PTSD DREAMS)
"The Heat of the Devil's Bargain"
(Virgin Islands--Late Summer 1985)
Jessica Hare had always been a creature of spotlight and smoke-filled rooms, but after the mess in Toontown—the scandals, the frame-ups, the endless headlines—she needed out.
Far out. She cashed in what was left of her name, bought a one-way ticket, and disappeared to a small, sleepy island in the British Virgin Islands where the tourists were few, the beaches empty after four, and the only headlines were about hurricane season still months away.
She stepped off the propeller plane at Terrance B. Lettsome International Airport having gotten a perm & bleached her hair blonde to avoid being recognized by fans & media wearing oversized white sunglasses, a wide-brimmed straw hat, a crimson halter dress that clung in all the right places, and heels she immediately regretted on the tarmac. The air smelled of jet fuel, salt, and frangipani.
Across the small waiting area, leaning against a pillar with the casual arrogance of someone who owned every room he entered, stood a man in a perfectly tailored cream linen suit.
Dark hair slicked straight back, a little too glossy. Eyes the color of aged bourbon, watching her with the patient hunger of a panther that had already decided dinner was inevitable.
He didn't smile. He simply looked. And when their eyes met, the humid air seemed to thicken.
On the short connecting flight to her final island, he was seated directly across the narrow aisle. Same man. Same suit. Same unhurried stare.
He read nothing. He simply watched her legs cross and uncross, the way her crimson-painted nails tapped against the armrest, the slow rise and fall of her famous chest beneath silk.
Jessica told herself it was coincidence. She told herself a lot of things that afternoon.
By the time she reached the small boutique hotel on the north shore, the sun was molten gold pouring across the sea.
She checked in, changed into a yellow bikini that left very little to the imagination (why pretend anymore?), threw a sheer sarong around her hips, and headed to the beach bar for something strong and cold.
He was there.
Not at the bar. At the reception desk, sliding a black American Express across the marble counter, voice low and velvet as he requested the villa at the far end of the property—the one with the private path to the secluded cove. The same cove she had booked for herself because she wanted solitude.
Jessica felt the first prickle of real irritation beneath her skin. And something else. Something warmer. Dangerous.
She waited until dusk the next day.
The beach was deserted. The sky had gone the color of bruised plums and burning peach.
She walked barefoot along the wet sand, sarong discarded somewhere behind her, hips rolling with the slow, deliberate rhythm that had once brought men to their knees in nightclubs from New York to Los Angeles.
He was already there.
Lounging on a large beach towel spread beneath a single leaning palm, shirt unbuttoned to the waist, sleeves rolled, dark chest hair glistening with a faint sheen of sweat and sea spray.
A bottle of chilled Sancerre sweated in the sand beside two glasses. He looked up as she approached, and this time he did smile—slow, knowing, devastating.
Jessica stopped a few feet away, hands on hips, breasts rising with each controlled breath.
"Are you following me?" she asked, voice low, smoky, edged with warning.
The man tilted his head, studying her as though she were a particularly fine vintage he was about to uncork.
"Would it frighten you if I said yes?" he answered. Voice like dark honey poured over gravel.
She narrowed her eyes. "I don't frighten easily."
"Good." He patted the towel beside him.
"Then sit. Let me buy you a drink. Late morning turned into late afternoon, and now it's almost evening. Time moves differently here, don't you find?"
Jessica hesitated. Then—perhaps because the heat had melted the last of her good sense, perhaps because something in his gaze felt like a dare—she lowered herself gracefully to the towel, legs folded to the side in that impossible way only she could manage.
He poured. The wine was pale gold and impossibly cold. Their fingers brushed when he handed her the glass. A spark—literal, electric—jumped between them. She gasped softly. He didn't flinch.
"Name's Luke," he said, as though it were the most ordinary introduction in the world.
"Jessica," she replied, though she suspected he already knew.
They drank in silence for a while, watching the sun bleed into the horizon.
Conversation came easy—too easy. He asked about Toontown without mockery. She asked why a man in a five-thousand-dollar suit would hide on a forgotten island. He laughed, low and rich.
"Because even the Devil needs a vacation, darling."
She almost choked on her wine. Then she laughed—genuine, surprised, throaty.
"You're joking."
His eyes never left hers.
"Am I?"
The second bottle appeared somehow. The sky turned indigo. Stars began to prick through the velvet.
The wine went to her head like wildfire. Her laughter grew looser. Her body language softer. She leaned closer. He never moved toward her—always waiting, always letting her come to him.
When she finally set her empty glass in the sand, cheeks flushed, lips parted, eyes glassy with heat and alcohol and something far more perilous, she looked at him like a woman who had decided to burn the rule book.
"You've been watching me since the airport," she whispered.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because you're the most beautiful thing I've seen in centuries. And because I knew you'd come to me eventually."
She reached out, fingertips tracing the line of his jaw.
"And if I told you to go to hell?"
He caught her wrist gently, brought her palm to his lips, kissed the pulse point.
"I'd say I'm already there, sweetheart. The only difference is the view."
She surged forward.
Their mouths crashed together—wine, salt, hunger. His hands found her waist, slid up the curve of her back, fingers splaying possessively across bare skin.
She straddled him in one fluid motion, knees sinking into the sand on either side of his hips, crimson bikini top straining as she arched against him.
He tasted like sin and smoke and expensive things long forbidden.
She moaned into his mouth when his hands slipped beneath the strings of her bikini bottom, tugging them loose with practiced ease.
The fabric fell away. His fingers found her—hot, slick, ready—and she bucked against his touch, gasping his name like a prayer.
"Luke—"
"Say it again," he growled against her throat, teeth grazing the frantic pulse there.
"Luke."
He flipped them in one smooth motion, pinning her beneath him on the towel. The stars wheeled above.
Waves hissed against the shore like conspirators. He peeled the bikini top away, mouth closing over one perfect, aching nipple, tongue circling, sucking hard enough to make her cry out.
She clawed at his shirt, ripping buttons. His chest was hard, hot, dusted with dark hair.
She dragged her nails down his abdomen, lower, until she found him—thick, rigid, straining against linen trousers. She palmed him through the fabric.
He hissed, hips jerking.
"Jessica," he rasped, voice frayed with need. "You have no idea what you've started."
"Then show me," she whispered, eyes blazing. "Show me everything."
He tore his trousers open. No underwear. Just him—long, thick, flushed dark with arousal. She wrapped her legs around his waist, heels digging into the small of his back, pulling him down.
The first thrust stole her breath.
He filled her completely, stretching her, claiming her in one long, relentless slide. She arched, nails raking his shoulders, crying out into the night. He didn't rush.
He savored—slow, deep, rolling strokes that made her tremble, made her beg.
The rhythm built. Faster. Harder. Sand clung to sweat-slick skin. Her breasts bounced with each thrust. His mouth devoured hers, swallowing every moan, every plea.
When she came, it was cataclysmic—back bowing, thighs shaking, a keening wail torn from her throat that echoed across the empty beach.
He followed moments later, burying himself to the hilt, pulsing deep inside her with a guttural groan that sounded almost pained.
They stayed locked together, panting, trembling, the ocean whispering secrets against the shore.
After a long moment, he lifted his head, brushed sweat-damp red hair from her face.
"Still want me to go to Hell?"
He murmured, lips curved in a dangerous, satisfied smile.
Jessica laughed—breathless, wicked, utterly unafraid.
"Only if you take me with you, Luke."
He kissed her again, slow and filthy and full of promise.
"Darling."
He whispered against her swollen lips,
"That's the plan."
. . .
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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WITH
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"FINDING CHRIST"
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(PICTORIAL NARRATIVE)
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DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
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ANGRBODA & SINYN)
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LOKI "THE TRICKSTER"
& TWO WIVES
ANGRBODA & SINYN
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(PTSD DREAMS)
NORSE GOD
LOKI&TWO WIVES PART 2
"In the Fevered Aftermath"
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(PTSD DREAMS)
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
NORSE GODDESS SINYN
DRAWS THE UNHOLY GHOST
SHADOW NIGH
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CARMELA SOPRANO
MOBSTER WIDOW
(SOURCE)
From
MEETING DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS
(PTSD DREAMS)
&
THE YOUNG SOPRANOS
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/carmela-soprano-mobster-widow-from.html?m=1
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
CARMELA VISITING THE MADONNA
DISCOVERS
"DEMONS' PLAY"
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(PTSD DREAMS)
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
SOPHIA AKA
THE BLACK MOTH
STALKED
BY AAMON
THE WOLF DEMON
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(PTSD DREAMS)
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
AAMON BLACK WOLF DEMON
&
JANICE (La Madre Orsa)
VISITING CHRIST CRUCIFIX
(EROTIC & DEMONIC NARRATIVE)
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(PTSD DREAMS)
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
JANICE (MADRE ORSA)
RETURNING HOME
AS THE DEVIL'S
PRODIGAL DAUGHTER
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(PTSD DREAMS)
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
"AN OLD FLAME"
THE DEVIL
&
JESSICA HARE
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-old-flame.html?m=1
(PTSD DREAMS)
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"AN OLD FLAME"
PART 2
THE DEVIL & JESSICA HARE
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits.html?m=1
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
"AN OLD FLAME"
PART 3
THE
DEVIL & JESSICA HARE
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-old-flame_20.html?m=1
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DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
THE
DEVIL & LILITH
DEFYING
THE BURNING BUSH
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DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
THE
DEVIL & LILITH
The
Burning Bush of Defiance
Part 2
Expanded
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MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
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"THE DESTROYER"
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-abaddon.html?m=1
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DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
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(Satan & Abaddon)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-secret.html?m=1
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THE
DEMON DESTROYER
MEETING
THE BLACK MOTH
(SOFI)
AT
HELLMOUTH LOUNGE
. . .
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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DEITIES & DEMONS SPIRITS:
"THE BLACK MOTH"
(SOFI)
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DEITIES & DEMONS:
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SOFI)
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REFERENCES:
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DEMONS & FAMILIARS:
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AN
INTRODUCTION
PART 2
FEMME DEITIES & DEMONESS’:
VISITING THE MADONNA
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MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
DEMONIC CONCLAVE
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-demonic.html?m=1
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
CONCLAVE
AFTER-PARTY
AT
"HELLMOUTH" LOUNGE
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(PTSD DREAMS)
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(PTSD DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-satan.html?m=1
(Discussing Revelation
& The End of Time)
THE MOTHER GODDESS
VISITING THE MADONNA
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MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
LOKI
&
THE MOTHER GODDESS
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MATILDA
AKA: "MATTY ORLANDO"
VISITING THE MADONNA
(& MEETING WOLF-DEMON AAMON)
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AKA:
"MATTY ORLANDO "
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(PTSD DREAMS)
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AKA:
"MATTY ORLANDO"
RETURNS TO VISIT MAMMON
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MATILDA
AKA
MATTY ORLANDO
MEETING DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
THE
DEVIL & BLACK PULLET
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MEETING
DEITIES & DEMONS:
ASTAROTH & ASMODEUS
(PTSD DREAMS)
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WITH
EXTRAORDINARY
ALL NEW AI GENERATED IMAGES
USING WORD PROMPTS
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DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
ASTAROTH
ANDROGYNOUS SNAKE DEMON
&
ASMODEUS
GOATHEAD DEMON OF LUST
LIAISON:
A DEMON FLING
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DEMONS
"LILITH & AAMON"
(MEADOW & JACKIE JR)
A SUPPLIMENT FOR
THE YOUNG SOPRANOS
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LILITH SUCCUBUS & INCUBUS
(PTSD DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-demon-spirits-lilith-succubus.html?m=1
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
"PAN"
GREEK GOAT GOD
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-pan-greek.html?m=1
"The Great God Pan is not Dead."
MATILDA
AKA
"MATTYO"
MATTY ORLANDO
MEETING DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
MORE PAN
(PTSD DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/matilda-aka-mattyo-matty-orlando.html?m=1
(OUT IN THE WOODS)
MEETING DEMONS
(PTSD DREAMS)
A PICTORIAL NARRATIVE
JANICE
(LA MADRE ORSA)
VISITING
CHRIST CRUCIFIX
(MEETS AAMON THE WOLF DEMON)
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DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
CARMELA ENCOUNTERS
WOLF DEMON AAMON
VISITING CHRIST CRUCIFIX
(PICTORIAL NARRATIVE)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-carmela.html?m=1
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FATHER OZARIO & SISTER YESSI
(PART 1)
MEETING DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
(PTSD DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/carmela-visiting-father-ozario-sister.html?m=1
CARMELA
VISITING FATHER OZARIO & SISTER YESSI
(PART 2)
MEETING DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
(PTSD DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/carmela-visiting-father-ozario-sister_14.html?m=1
FROM
THE YOUNG SOPRANOS
APPENDIX II:
"Conspiracy of Crows"
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/07/the-young-sopranos-appendix-ii.html?m=1
(The Ghost of Tony Soprano
Appears to Carmela)
FURTHER INTRODUCTIONS
OF DEMONIC DEITIES
LAMIA & JOHN KEATS
(PTSD DREAMS)
ELECTRA
AKA: "ELLIE"
MEETING DEMON SPIRITS:
BALAAM THE FALSE PROPHET
(PTSD DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/12/electra-aka-ellie-meeting-demon-spirits.html?m=1
MEETING
DEITIES & DEMON SPIRITS:
MOTHER GODDESS
(PTSD DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2026/01/meeting-deities-demon-spirits-mother.html?m=1
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URSALUPUS
ENCOUNTERS DEMON RAUM
(PTSD DREAMS)
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AN
ANALYSIS
OF
"THE UNHINGING CRUX"
(Meadow's Virgin Islands Confessions)
FROM
THE YOUNG SOPRANOS(TYS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/12/analysis-of-unhinging-crux-from-young.html?m=1
AN ANALYSIS &
PHOTO ALBUM OF MEADOW'S MANY FACES
W/CARMELA COMPARISON
A SUPPLIMENT
OF
"THE YOUNG SOPRANOS"
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/07/read-young-sopranos-source.html?m=1
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AKA
"MATTY ORLANDO"
"MATILDA"
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https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matilda-from-leon-professional-1994.html?m=1
MATILDA II
FROM LEON: THE PROFESSIONAL
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matilda-ii-from-leon-professional.html?m=1
"MATILDA" III
FROM LEON: THE PROFESSIONAL
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matilda-iii-from-leon-professional-1994.html?m=1
"MATILDA" IV
RESCUING BEETHOVEN
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"MATILDA" V
MATTY ORLANDO
DATING "JOHNNY B. GOODE"
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MATILDA
AKA: "MATTY ORLANDO"
VI
MAKE-UP PRACTICE SESSION
W/ JOHNNY B. GOODE
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matilda-aka-matty-orlando-vi-make-up.html?m=1
MATILDA
AKA:
"MATTY ORLANDO"
VII
MEMENTO MORI
(DRUNKEN DREAMS)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matilda-aka-matty-orlando-vii-memento.html?m=1
MATILDA
AKA
"MATTY ORLANDO"
SUBWAY RAT DREAMS
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matilda-aka-matty-orlando-subway-rat.html?m=1
MATILDA
AKA:
"MATTY ORLANDO"
VII
MATTY ORLANDO'S
(Narrative)
"SECRET LIFE"
(W/ OUT JOHNNY B. GOODE)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matilda-aka-matty-orlando-vii-matty.html?m=1
"MATTY ORLANDO"
(ANIME)
RESCUES BEETHOVEN
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matty-orlando-anime.html?m=1
MORE
"MATTY ORLANDO"
(ANIME)
DATING
JOHNNY B. GOODE
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matty-orlando-anime-dating-johnny-b.html?m=1
"MATTY ORLANDO"
(ANIME)
MEMENTO MORI
(ROMANCING THE DEAD)
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matty-orlando-anime-memento-mori.html?m=1
"MATTY ORLANDO"
(ANIME)
MAKE-UP PRACTICE SESSION
W/ JOHNNY B. GOODE
https://youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2025/10/matty-orlando-anime-make-up-practice.html?m=1
"Johnny B. Goode"
(Live at the Fillmore East, NYC, NY - 1970) · Johnny Winter
https://youtu.be/gEayVWiJtLg?si=iePgaGvJVwQXTAmp
"MATTY ORLANDO"
INSPIRED
BY:
LEON: THE PROFESSIONAL
(1994)
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