DOCTOR DOOM CONJURES GOETIA GIRL VAPULA OORO MUNROE, SHE’S SUCH A STORM
Within the rancid skull of castle Doom, surrounded by the Eastern European iron forest of Latveria, the black magician Doctor Victor Von Doom made his way down a shadowed spiral stairway of ancient crumbling stone into the castle’s ritual chamber.
Within the ritual chamber of an infernal mind laboratory, Doom’s chief Tulpa engineer of the necromantic arts was apparently knitting together a Tulpa for Doom’s Solomonic spectral army of demonic slaves; or so Doom thought.
Doom boomed out of an echoing voice as he entered the cavernous laboratory, which looked more like an arcane art studio, “I hear that you have accomplished the deed I set forth for you, doctor Frankenstein.”
Frankenstein turned around from the canvas slab to which was bound a knitted together exquisite corpse of an oil painting, whose layers of paint involved the writing of intricate sigilic formulae around the Moon phases. Over these twenty eight layers of tattooed skin, the final painting was done.
The finished work of ritual art was then covered by a silk black cloth depicting a copper coloured inverse pentagram.
“Yes, indeed, I have achieved what you asked of me, and far more.” Doom stared at Frankenstein; “more you say, most intriguing. But, I will be the judge of that. I desire to see this demonic grimoire Tulpa, I commissioned you to create, so that I will be enabled to control the weather systems of the whole world via its Necronomicon conjuration. With this catastrophic power I will destroy the old world, in order to initiate the return of the Golden Age under my New-World-Order dominion. Now, show me my new slave!”
“Of course.” Frankenstein answered, as he pulled away the black silk cover revealing a life size painting of a most beautiful African woman. Doom was at first taken aback; “What in the nine Hell’s is this? I was expecting a classical death metal demon of medieval temperament. This creation is just a modern day glamour pin-up of Ooro Munroe. She looks like a Marilyn Munroe peroxide blond topping Halle Berry’s head; no different to an explicit mandala jerk off photo shoot for capitalist Playboy. If I conjure this, whatever it is, I will be thrown out of the OTO.”
He started to laugh, which is a bit of a rarity to say the least; hardly anybody laughs in medieval Latveria, least of all, grim Doctor Doom.
Frankenstein then said; “You don’t quite understand, Doom, she is the very essence of Ooro Munroe. This knitted together exquisite corpse is that of Munroe’s captured quintessence, now bound into planetary metals suspended in oils, to have accordingly coloured of dream sorcery, whose secret mantra name is Vapula.”
Doom inquisitively looked at Frankenstein through the skull eye sockets of his shiny metal mask; “the quintessence of Ooro… her secret name is Vapula? explain!”
Frankenstein answered; “when you meditate upon the painting you repetitively intone the mantra name of Vapula; while to intermittently visualise her seal. This will enable you to initiate a hypnagogic state of trance. When you achieve the trance state, you can then evoke Vapula amidst your triangle of art imagination, which will then lead to a sixth sense lucid dream conjuration of her Succubus essence; whereupon you can then fully engage with her sensory reality, involving all of your inverted five pentagram senses.”
Doom looked very perturbed, almost nervous; sweating even, to itch under his steamed up armour; “Succubus? What do you mean by the usage of this loaded term?”
Frankenstein wirily smiled to himself; “well, it’s somewhat self explanatory isn’t it doctor. You have to introvert your sexual impulse of a an emotional charge so that you can bring her to electrifying orgasmic life within your spun electron dreams. Wherefore Vapula then becomes as your most loving Frankenhooker mind-doll servant, who as a microcosmic Succubus Genie will service your every megalomaniac whim upon a macrocosmic synchronicity.”
Doom shook his head; “I should have had you thrown into the deepest pits of the netherworld, long ago, Frankenstein, which is still on the Tarot cards.
The activation of this Tulpa requires my… ” Doom then nervously coughed, attempting to continue; “my sanctified Dr Strangelove seed of machismo prowess, which has to be kept eugenically pure at all costs. I cannot allow for this. I commissioned you to create a real Biblical demon; all bristling muscles, jagged spikes and serrated horns, or at the very least looking like one of Aleister Crowley’s phallic illustrations, or that of a morose H. R Giger Lovecraftian beast of writhing tentacles, siring Biblical end of days slaughter, when I desire it.”
Frankenstein sighed in exasperation; “Your fixation upon the classical Abrahamic symbolic paradigm of a branded mind-set, will invariably lead to you becoming upended by conjured Incubi, who will duly possess your Biblical anus through your rusting ritual magic armour. But, if that is your indoctrinated Golden Dawn leaning, go right ahead of an OTO sexual orientation. Do what you wilt, as the saying goes. But you do realise that by conjuring the Succubus Vapula, she will empower you to assume the alternate guise of the Black Panther, within a lucid dream as your Buddha Avatar, and in so doing, you can access all of his abilities, when you bind her to your iron will.”
Doom went silent for a moment, pondering the delicious possibility of entirely dominating Vapula and via her total subservience, she will enable him to acquire the power of the Black Panther.
Then Doom said; “this word, Vapula is derived from Vapulate, which means to flog, beat, whip or to strike, which has now perked up my sadomasochistic tendencies to dominate her. Tell me more about this Succubus, Vapula.”
Frankenstein then explained; “Vapula is the Sixtieth Goetia Succubus, who is otherwise known as Naphula. She is a great, mighty and strong Duchess of the seventh dimensional planetary sphere. She at first appears in the form of a black Cat with Bat’s wings or that of a Sphinx, before assuming the exquisite form of Oroo Munroe, who, as you know, is also called Storm.”
“Her Witch office is to make her master knowing in all handcrafts and professions; also in philosophy, and other Fantastic Four DARPA sciences, such as those of Nikola Tesla, via whose X-Men science we now have the Avenger weather control technology of HAARP, she to reveal all about of remote-viewing.”
“She governs over thirty six legions of Wakanda Succubae who emanate from Lilith’s Harem; and her seal or character, is thus depicted in her two-dimensional painting of a spirit repository, upon which you meditate in order to conjure Vapula into your three-dimensional lucid dreams.”
Doom again went silent of pondering thoughts, before saying; “Vapula at first assumes the visionary form of a Witches Pussy Cat or that of an Egyptian Sphinx, you say; interesting. Tell me more about why she assumes the form of a feline Sphinx?”
Frankenstein answered; “The word Sphinx, actually comes from the Greek, meaning, ‘to squeeze, to tighten up.’ The name is a reference to the factual observation that the hunters for a pride of Lions are the Lionesses, which kill their prey by strangulation, biting the throat of prey and holding them down until they die. However, the utilised symbolism, is that of an occult blind, which refers to an experience, termed as the Old Hag Syndrome or that of the Bedroom Invader. The Old Hag Syndrome usually occurs when a dreamer experiences sleep paralysis at the point of hypnagogic ingress into the dream, who is then assailed by a predatory Succubus. The presence of the Succubus can inspire intense fear in the dreamer, who will sense he is being strangled by his own nighmare made manifest, which could potentially lead to his physical demise.”
Doom then interjected; “she sounds really dangerous, I like her!”
Frankenstein continued; “yes, she can be highly dangerous to the uninitiated who do not know her riddle. But when the fear is otherwise negated by the prior ritualistic Tantric introversion of the sexual impulse, the strangulation of the reptilian brainstem transforms its self into a erotic caress of a feminine hand to the back of the head. This then initiates a shift of consciousness towards the ‘hall of records’ cerebellum, where the dreamer consciously accesses the dream, who will then encounter the Succubus as his informing lover.”
Frankenstein further related. “In Greek mythology, a Sphinx is represented as a daemon with a head of a woman, the body of a Lioness, having the wings of an Eagle, you could otherwise see as Gryphon’s wings, as well as sporting a serpent-headed tail. This symbolic formula refers to the arousal of an energy along the spinal column, which the adepts of Yoga call the Kundalini Shakti. The Kundalini energy is seen to have a female source. Whereupon you have a woman, who is termed as Shakti. This energy is often aroused by a visitation of a predatory Succubus, the Hindu, Buddhist or Tantric calls a Dakini.”
“Wherefore you have the motif of a Lioness, who will initiate an out of body experience, which is symbolised as the wings of an Eagle or Gryphon. The out of body experience, which is initiated by the visitation of the Sphinx will allow the dreamer to travel through time via his quantum dreams. This is the reason why H.G Wells had a Sphinx depicted upon the front cover of the first publication of his novel, entitled, The Time Machine. The Kundalini is also known as the fire snake; hence you have the serpent-headed tail of the Sphinx.”
Doom lustfully smiled behind his mask, saying; “I am most impressed indeed. I think I will have to commission you to knit together more of these Succubae Mind-Doll’s for my spectral army, Frankenstein. In fact, my spectral army will be entirely comprised of Succubae. In the meantime, I will have my Latverian minions collect the grimoire painting to place in my bedroom, this very night of a much looked forward to conjuration. Oh! by the way, can I flog the painting with my Cat of Nine tails, while I masturbate…”
Doom to Freudian slip, who then had a hacking cough, to rectify of continuance; “I mean, meditate upon Vapula’s image, while whipping her essence into total submission to my divine will?”
Frankenstein answered; “if it be your visualisation pleasure to do so of a Spirit Chain ritual, go right ahead, whip away, to your dark heart’s beating content.”
Doom stuck his mask nose up into the air of a perceived superiority to then flamboyantly turn away of dramatic sweeping cloak, leaving Frankenstein alone. Although, he wasn’t quite entirely by himself.
Frankenstein was surrounded by his necromantic comic art works of erotic knitted together Mind-Dolls. He waited until Doom was entirely out of psychic sight and clairaudient earshot before lighting up a Camel cigarette, who then merrily sauntered over to a hidden alcove, within which was another covered painting.
Frankenstein whipped off the cover to reveal a life size painting of a naked female version of Doctor Doom.
Frankenstein knowingly smiled, saying to himself; “when I conjure you amidst my lucid dreams, my dear knitted together tin girl, of a dark delight, playboy Jupiter sphere Succubus; I will assume the guise of Doctor Doom. And in so doing, I will acquire all his abilities and powers, having total control over a spectral army of Goetian Succubae, who be all grimoire comic Marvel superheroines to erotically conjure amidst my triangle of art. Whereby I will attain dominance over the entirety of the Marvel universe, when I assume the Avatars of all the Marvel superheroes, who are empowered by their corresponding superheroine Succubae.”
Frankenstein to have continued; “but I will not stop there; after conquering the Marvel universe I will move onto the superheroine Succubae of the DC universe and that of others myriad, of a multiverse, to fuck my way through, to rule over.”
Suffice to say, castle Doom was soon renamed castle Frankenstein; but at least he knows how to really Heyoka party of imaginative conjurations, let alone laugh away the moroseness of the indoctrinated medieval mind-set of the Lilliputian Latverian’s.