The cock has crowed; I renounce thrice All that might enslave me Blind obedience Guilt and shame Fear and doubt I renounce fear and doubt I pivot on this inner point of old despair to embrace what is shining and now my developing intellect my growing power my unflinching progress There will be no weeping... Continue Reading →
Fully possessed in every moment by Azazel my Beloved
You are that which I turn to in myself my Beloved That part of me that also consists of you... All of me That which quickens in me I carry you, but I am the child You grow inside of me, as me I feel the torrent of you, close like the bloodstream droning sounds... Continue Reading →
Mother Death
DEATH I SUMMON Death I have become. Death has become me. I cause the black earth to open its gates, for I have buried a creature of flesh within thee. The blackened putrid soul of the dead has covered and coalesced within this offering of mortal flesh, my heart. Let a single drop of death's... Continue Reading →
Becoming Eternal: A Passion in Two Parts
An excerpt from my novel "Dark Shadows Play" — 5,000 words, 15 minute read — PART ONE I am Aedon. I am eternal. I am the progenitor, and Cufure my supplicant; my sustenance, protector, and provider. I was once mortal, a proud son of Cornwall against the Saxon scourge. My descendants, mortal, augmented the Franks, vassals to... Continue Reading →
Prose: Lucifer my lover
Lucifer, my lover Art by Loish on ArtStation You are here You are here inside me Like a lover You are real Everything is changing You are changing me This place inside... I feel your velvet touch Everything before now Means something different now My life was empty Death claimed me more than once Now... Continue Reading →
Set, my lover, Lord of the Black Flame
— Mildly suggestive — I am a mage. This happened to me in the subtle world, where I live. Set holds the royal Ankh in His right hand, and the staff which imitates the shape of His head in His left SET, a God of ancients Lord of the Crimson Sands Mighty and fierce, Proud... Continue Reading →
A DARK story about Mordor: How I found myself through the Occult
Aragorn submits to Sauron, who changes him with evil. Will Aragorn make it back to the overworld? Picture Mordor. The place of unspeakable horror that is Mordor. The enduring evil that is Sauron. Sauron’s dark tower, where the hissing steam from Mt. Doom fills his nights with scorched and sulphured air. What could I learn from such a dark... Continue Reading →
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