You've brought a mask?

( A controlled experiment that wasn't... )

( Cor Scorpionis )

Kuentah,enter the Star
Bhorthon,enter the Lunar
Ucohlva,enter the Solar
Zekamtra,enter the Blood



Her light reveals,her light strengthens,her light warns of works which transpire in shadow. On the last Phase the machinations were laid bare,the Masquerade unveiled. Now in the hour of Frost may we learn the Dance,and flow as the blood shalt evermore spill. Only by Her light,and Her life.

As ye sacrifice,so shalt ye sacrifice. We,the Children of Sin,embrace the Thirteen as we touch flame to the Nodev of Nocturnus. We are the power of His purpose,for this is His will.

In the darkness of the Season of Three I vow Gairpohr to the destructors of harmony.

All Hail!
SS

Intense full moon lunar rite to come tomorrow evening. Voices call and energies beckon from the Infinite Plane. I've been speaking with many who are there,and a couple who will soon journey to the Shadow Realm. A night of blood and black crystals,powdered mushrooms,new etchings on my scrying mirror and a freshly acquired subject currently resting in plastic for a bit of moonlit necromancy. The rune stones are charged with cedar smoke and oil of clove. The Demon is not like we know. His eyes are of the blackest coal.
An eve of rumination,vindication and new hope amongst the shadows of the Darklings. Seek thee and find the cold joys of the sleeping hordes. In the hour of unrest so shalt order be restored.
All Hail!
SS

I've created this journal as an open exchange on the workings of the arts. It will also serve as a limited journey into my personal Book Of Shadows. If you're a mundane and I've inadvertently included you on my friends' list here,simply let me know and you'll be promptly deleted from the Inner Sanctum of this dark forum.
All hail!
SS