I was born and raised in London, England, a city that thrums with life and diversity but, for me, also harbored a shadow of despair. I had always felt a certain darkness binding me, an emptiness within that I couldn't quite articulate. The cultural movements I was surrounded by seemed to celebrate everything but left me feeling more isolated and disconnected than ever before. It wasn't until I stumbled upon the End Times Chronicles by IOM America that my life began to change in ways I had never imagined.

Living in a city like London, it's easy to get caught up in the hustle and bustle, the constant rush that leaves little room for introspection. My days were filled with noise, both external and internal. The cultural trends that swept through the streets seemed to offer a semblance of connection, but I found them to be hollow and devoid of true meaning. I was entangled in a web of societal expectations and demonic influences that promised freedom but delivered bondage.