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Transcription (no censorship necessary on this episode)Episode 214 - Angels of Darkness, Serpents of Light plus Satan's ConquestGood evening, it's Spooky Boo, coming to you from the radiowaves of Sandcastle, California. I'm sitting here watching the fog roll in this evening as it covers the waning moon. It's when the witches of Sandcastle send their love spells out to sea so they might come back in the full tide and rest upon the shore for you to pick them up, but be careful. I've heard of rumors there is a demon or maybe even a succubus about Sandcastle that will steal that love spell and make your Twin Flame theirs. Be careful what you wish for or you might lose it forever. Coming soon to a Sandcastle horror story near you.Tonight I have for you 2 spooky stories about devils and demons. Religion can be a very taboo topic for some, but in the world of horror and demise it does have its place. Here in Sandcastle, we enjoy all things horror so be sure to light your fireplace and listen to the storm brewing outside the lighthouse while grabbing a Scary Story Time blanket and a Spooky Boo mug filled with your favorite warm drink for Fall is coming and so is the cold.Stay tuned to the end of the show to find out how you can subscribe to the uncensored versions of many of these stories as well as uncensored stories written by Boo Rhodes and get other fun goodies.Now let's begin...Angels of Darkness, Serpents of LightWritten by DrBobSmithI was driving back from the Easter Sunday gold mine. That's somewhere between Bisbee and Douglas, a few miles North of the Mexican border. I'm retired, but I still consult as a geological and mining engineer on the side. With the price of gold so high, a group of investors was considering buying the claim and re-opening the mine. They wanted me to see what shape it was in.It had taken longer than I expected at the mine. Even Juan's muscles were tired after hauling the heavy gear up the hill to the mine entrance. The shaft was clear. Unfortunately, much of the adit was caved in. Rachel had to squeeze between the rocks to get the samples, but that's why I had hired these kids. They were both mining engineering students from Arizona State University, and I always tried to give the next generation of engineers practical experience.When we were done, I should have just followed Juan and Rachel up Arizona route 80 to I 10 back to Phoenix. The sunset was beautiful as I drove along AZ 80, so I stupidly turned West onto a dirt road somewhere near Tombstone. I was looking for a pretty place to stop and take a picture. Maybe five miles from the AZ 80, I saw a small plane land on the connecting North/South road. I saw them turn the plane around and when it took off, a big, white King Cab pickup truck with dark windows started heading in my direction.Everyone here knows what comes off those airplanes that land in the middle of nowhere. Black tar heroin, cocaine, speed or even just marijuana, they all spell trouble. I turned the truck around and started back to the highway, but that road was one long washboard. That fancy King Cab was kissing my bumper, and the driver was furiously pounding on the horn.I looked at the rear-view mirror. Two angry men looked back. The passenger pointed to me and ran his finger across his throat. About halfway back to the main road, a herd of Javelina crossed right in front of me. Those piggies are built like bricks. You don't just damage your front end. You roll your truck when you hit one. Instinct took over, and I hit the brakes.As I skidded to a stop, I felt their truck smash into my bumper. My airbag slammed into my face. I was stunned. Everything smelled like gunshots, and the truck cab was filled with talcum powder. Before I could even get my