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Twilight in the Underworld. A profound moment in the last rays of the mundane world of light, and my descent into the dark world of Occult evolution and infernal ascent. This strangely lit place between who I have been, and who I now become.

It begins within, this entrance to the subtle worlds of the ancient entities; a vastness of worlds within worlds for those who wish to see

The nature of reality is not what it seems.

"One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious." 
— C.G. Jung 


"The astral universe... is hundreds of times larger than the material universe... 
[with] many astral planets, teeming with astral beings." 
— Paramahansa Yogananda
CHRISTIAN TOURISTS 
Christian tourists are not welcome here. Go get titillated by 'evil' somewhere else. Please leave and take your false god with you. Thank you.

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Finding Lord Satan at the center of my consciousness

I am having so many intensely transformative experiences that I have felt unable to blog about them. Everything is old news the next day. Yesterday… A few days ago. A few days ago, I encountered this quote online: “The astral universe… is hundreds of times larger than the material universe…[with] many astral planets, teeming with astral beings.”— Paramahansa Yogananda This…

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Father Satan

—This page on my blog has several graphics to load…. patience, dear reader— Father, I love you. Is it enough for me to love you forever? Forever have you loved me, your creation. Forever will you make me greater, yours. Yours forever. Father Satan, I find you always so close. Closer than close, deep within my heart and my soul.…

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Escalating chaos and the fatigue of responsiveness

—Nicholas Copernicus art— I am transforming so quickly it is hard to blog about what is happening. Now that I call Satan ‘Father,’ and ask him again and again not to leave, I experience an unshakeable connection with him, where before I was always trying to create and sustain a connection. Sometimes his possession of me is so intense I…

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Satan is my father

—Cover photo: Nergal (Behemoth)— “Do not leave me, father.” I was laying on my side on my bed in the dark a few days ago, curling in upon myself—a delicious feeling of drifting—where I sometimes end up when working with Satan. I had an insight. Laying on the bed isn’t just getting me out of my head doing ceremonial magic.…

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"I fly and fly, and fly where it is silent, and I am listening." 
— Astarte Astaroth

“I must create a system or be enslav'd by another man's; 
I will not reason and compare: my business is to create.” 
— William Blake
Agios o Lilith Regina Gamaliel! 
Layilil-Amashtuti-Lil-I-Theli!
Ahi Hay Lilith!
I call upon Lilith, the Storm-Goddess of the Black Moon who manifests as Temptress and Destroyer and Vampyre against the worm called Yahweh. I shall become as a blight unto the insufferable mongrels indentured to Jehovah. I spurn the intrusion of the false god who in desperation strives for acceptance from the masses. I rebuke the messianic pretender Jesus. Death to the emissaries of his embarrassment. They are like unto a blight upon the children of Cain.

Twilight in the Underworld

Soul Sorcery Arts

s o u l s o r c e r y a r t s . c o m

“LUCIFER: They say what they must sing and say on pain
Of being that which I am and thou art—
Of spirits and of men.

CAIN: And what is that?

LUCIFER: Souls who dare use their immortality,
Souls who dare look the omnipotent tyrant in
His everlasting face and tell him that
His evil is not good!” 

― Lord Byron, Cain a Mystery

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  1. “What if I can evolve, my being, my consciousness? What if that is real?”. Those are beautiful sentences.. If you’re right, you will evolve into different states of consciousness. And if you’re wrong, if it is simply your imagination running wild, seeing something that doesn’t exist, your writing is still a magnificent record of the trip into yourself, a real change of who you are. That is, according to me, what makes us write or create arts. It’s a leap of faith. Faith in yourself, faith in something stronger than us, faith in human consciousness and its hability to change. Create art is trying to understand who we are, living fully the life we were given.

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