It was during the night of my first birthday that Satan dispatched one of its powerful demons, a devil, from the depths of hell to confront me in my family's four-room apartment in Manhattan's Yorkville area. This demon was to stay and relentlessly torment me until my family was finally forced to move out seventeen years later. The devil did this was because it knew that God had blessed me with extraordinary spiritual gifts, and Satan wanted to compromise any good I might accomplish ... and to consume my soul, in the process. If you enjoy reading the chilling details in this true story, wait until you read the other books I have written of my ongoing, miraculous journey through life ... with the devil never far behind.