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MORGANA LE FAY HIGH PRIESTESS OF DA’AT AVALON

Posted in Art, Chaos Magic, Cosplay, CREATIVE WRITING, Film, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Lucid Dreaming, Occultism, Sex Magic, Shamanism, Sorcery, Succubus, Surrealism, Tarot, Tulpa Creation, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on February 1, 2016 by FAUSTUS CROW

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As Babalon Hermione entered the spiralling tower of her all girl’s Goetia convent school of Succubae; she mumbled to herself, “I feel like an out of place Alice in Under-land within this infernal Cabbalistic hierarchy of planetary classroom spheres. Maybe that is why I keep on getting into so much trouble in Da’at Avalon. I just don’t fit in anywhere,” she said to herself.

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Hermione knew that the Grand Abbess Morgana le Fay awaited her forlorn arrival for detention upon the ’13th Floor’ of Gimel-Ot; her fumbling hands attempted to balance a half eaten Avalon Apple behind her back, in the hope that she could bribe Morgana to go easy on her backside.

But in her nervousness Hermione dropped its sweating mass. She watched the Apple corpse out of the corner of her blinking eye, as it rolled its erratic way across the cold chess-board floor, of cracked granite blocks.

Morgana is not at all impressed, as she silently observes Hermione’s tripping entrance, who, sadistically smiles. She looks like a Raven, eclipsed by shadow, as she stands behind an ancient oak desk, whose legs are carved into raging Tibetan Buddha’s, which are hungrily eyeing up Hermione as a potential vore meal.

“It has come to my attention… my dear… that you are using your Spell sung words… to weave… dissonance… among my other Succubae students.”  

Hermione noticed that Morgana artfully uses spaces between her words, which to cut through the silence, like a sacrificial Athame. “All of my other eight Olympic sphere sisters, Moronoe, Mazoe, Gliten, Glitonea, Gliton, Tyronoe, Thiten, and even Thiton have reported that you have been a very naughty little princess in their Sephirot classes. At this rate, how will you ever be able to find a sorcerer to service you with his erect wand… you do know that you will not survive without its ejaculated emotive ‘charge’ to ‘spin’ your electron dream presence, don’t you.” 

“Yes, I know Mistress… I am studying very hard, those arts, which will lead me to the creamy wand to suck off and to ride as my broomstick, just like my sisterly Witch Nuns,” Hermione replied. “so you say, my dear.” answered Morgana, “however, it is patently obvious that you are not trying hard enough, which has been further exacerbated by you… disturbing your Genie sisters… Tantric studies.” Hermione also becomes aware that Morgana’s Athame of a forged mind, always thinks, before speaking, of pondered breaks, prior to uttered words; though subtle, it lends to her speech, an impact on every word Spell spoken, which of conjuring quality, is almost like the arising silky tone of a wise serpent’s inevitable bite.

“But.. but, Mistress…” Hermione to mumble, while staring at her nimble left foot of scraped shiny shoe, scraping the checker board floor, as if attempting to dig a very deep wormhole, so as to fall into. “I did not intend to, affect the perceptions of the other Succubae students… I was just telling it the way… it is… Mistress.” 

Morgana goes silent, her sea green eyes pierced into Hermione’s very soul; then, Morgana snarls. “Telling it… the way… it is,” Morgana to repeat her words, scornfully. “Pray tell, me… little Ghost Girl… what this, way it is… is… of a Spell?”

“I am afflicted… Mistress… with an affliction, which afflicts me.” Hermione to near tearfully answer, in the hope that a tear drop upon reddened cheek will soften Morgana’s sharp beak.

“Afflicted…” Morgana to shake her ruffled horned head of a black pitch crown, to then question, “Afflicted with what?” 

“I am afflicted with…social anxiety disorder… and… clinical depression… Mistress; I can’t help it, Mistress.” Hermione to answer, while looking down at the granite floor, avoiding Morgana’s piercing green eyes.

There was a long silence before Morgana to snarl; “I would never of guessed it… nor to have even fathomed it as a sorceress… until you attempted to hypnotise me… let us not forget, all the other… Succubae students of my Da’at Apple lore Goetia school… who you have, duly hypnotised with your Spell of ‘belief’… before they even got to know you…. Now my dear, they all see you as having an affliction, which empowers your internal… ‘Self Image’… as being the afflicted.”

Hermione did not know where to look as she continued digging at the floor with her shiny shoe tip. “But… but… that’s what the Muggle doctors said… that I’m afflicted with… Mistress.”

“MUGGLES.” Morgana to howl, as she claws the round Zodiac tabletop with her Queen Bee talons. “Don’t you realise, that if the Muggles had their way.. they would pigeonhole us all, as being raving loons… suffering from varying mundane mental conditions… castigating us into their Holy-wood brick walled Masonic asylums of controlled mediocrity.”

Hermione looks down at the floor. “But… but, Mistress… I, I feel…so, Strange… ever since I left my mortal coil, finding myself here, in Avalon as a Goetia Ghost Girl. I just don’t seem fit into your Beehive; I can’t communicate what I really feel into my… Spells… it’s so, so confusing. I didn’t mean to hypnotise the other Succubae students, to see me as the afflicted; but, that’s what I was told, when I was alive… by the… Muggles. 

Morgana places her left hand over her face, in an attempt to steady raging thoughts; “Alas, my dear… in your once mortal attempts to no longer feel like an outcast among the mundane Muggles… around whose brain dead mob, you felt.. so, very… Strange… you had inadvertently allowed yourself to be influenced by the inane Muggle priests… in order to feel that you belonged to one of their pigeonholed, Ring-Pass-Not’s… but, without realising it… you have since hypnotised your fellow Succubae, who, as you are very much aware, are all of the… Strange.” 

Hermione decided to brave the situation, by craftily disengaging Morgana’s inquisitional dagger eyes away from her battered soul, to elsewhere stare, by quizzically enquiring, “Is Faustus Crow of the Strange too, Mistress?” Morgana, nearly trips over a raging Buddha leg of her table. “What? Why are you speaking of… Crow?”

“I’ve noticed his Tantric graffiti all over the cracked walls of your Silver Star school; especially in the Witches dormitories; I’m, just trying to understand what, Strange, actually is of a quantifiable example… Mistress.” Hermione to ask, half smiling to herself, as she observed Morgana’s face blushing Rubedo red; she appears to be experiencing an involuntary Nigredo orgasm, which ripples through her taken aback, autonomic-nervous system, of dark ecstasies. Morgana then graspingly takes hold of her heavy black Yew chair of carved Anubis hand rests, to slip into its steadying depths, remembering the Albedo Dog days of Sirius, when Crow penetrated her moist honey isle.

Morgana then slowly looks away from Hermione, as she answers; “Crow is the strangest of the Strange, who rages against the establishment of the Conquistador. His nature, is rebellious. of Zodiac sign.”

Morgana continued, “Crow does not care at all, what the Muggles think of him… even when as a Changeling Childe, he had consistently played truant from their temporal schooling… nor is he unduly concerned about what the Muggles to now say, about his Heyoka antics of artistic sorcery. Hence, Crow is an Avadhuta outcast in their world… who, I might add, has been pigeonholed by many a brainwashed Muggle priest of their Animus deity, as being quite mad, let alone being utterly insane… or far worse.”

Hermione, noticed that Morgana was stroking herself with a Crow feather, while licking her lips with a long serpentine tongue, “there are even a number of brain-dead unimaginative Muggles who believe Crow, is possessed by demonic entities.” 

“Is that what being Strange, means… do I have to become an outcast, too… Mistress?” Hermione to worriedly enquire.

Morgana goes silent before answering; “I must say… there are differing Runic degrees of the Strange, my dear. What Masonic level of the Strange you choose to be… will be determined by your own inner truth as a… Succubus Witch… to not fear, expressing who you truly are of Genie nature, and in so doing, learning about yourself, in the process…. rather than attempting to be what the Muggles considered as being, acceptably normal, which made you fall asleep as a sleeping beauty; or to be otherwise labelled as being upon their rung of a Jacobs ladder, so that you could have been fitted into their Holy-wood TV land… of dull eyed, shiny herd-mind cliques.” 

“In your constant attempts to be what the Muggles said you were of an illusory label, you ended up ‘believing’ in their curse, which led to you taking your own life… didn’t it not. Now you are here, within my Lilitû school of Avalon, where you have to learn to dispel their brand upon your branded soul, so that you can awaken.” Then there was silence, as Morgana gathered herself up from her chair, as an inky black shadow, who steadily moved of calculated steps towards an iron maiden, within whose opened guts of blood rust metal, Hermione noticed Morgana’s collection of canes, which made her bite her lip near red raw.

“Damn it, damn it, damn it” Hermione to have howled out within her St Trinian mind; I forgot to put on a pair of Slytherin briefs, this twilight, of punishing onslaught, betwixt and between the crucifying pylons of Moon and Sun… Oh! By the name of the Goddess, save me!”  

Morgana becomes aware of Hermione’s under-dressed dilemma, “the Goddess will not save you my little night-mare whore,” she then questions her iron maiden; “What am I going to do with such a difficult student? Perhaps I will use the biggest, longest and thickest of girth cane I have, of most ancient usage, whose tarnished grey wood has been laid upon many a pert behind of fifty shades, of red.”  

Then, as if shot by a Vajra bolt of inspiration from out of the blue penumbra of the Moon; Morgana decided to place her grey cane of a biting tooth, back into the maiden’s guts, who to otherwise pick up a gnarled grimoire from a dusty shelf. “I know, what to do with you, of educational punishment, you can deliver this tome to… Faustus Crow.” 

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Morgana hands Hermione a book, which is, entitled Lilith’s Harem, she to notice has been authored by Crow. Hermione cannot help herself of feline curiosity to open the book up to the first page, which has been personally signed and inscribed to Crow, by a Witch, whose name she instantly recognises.

Hermione to uncontrollably scream; “By the Goddess, it has been signed by J.K . Rowling, herself, of living gold dust… Mistress!” 

Morgana to impatiently snap; “Yes, yes; don’t get your Witch’s knickers in a twist; Rowling is too of the… Strange; her writing style is not too different to yours of artistic expression… for you to go far beyond of a Ring-Pass-Not… if you desire it so, as an inspiring Muse of the Gunas. You might even be able to open up the seven Dwarven smithy Chakra seals along Crow’s tree, should you ever awaken… my little serpentine, Kundalini Shakti Mercurius, to thence gift him your sweet Mercurial Apple of a Philosophers Stone third eye. That aside, don’t tell anyone about Crow’s autographed tome… it is a secret; wherein you will find my alternate name.”

Hermione stands before Morgana, grinning like a Cheshire cat, to then ask; “where, do I find Crow?”

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Morgana answered; “You can find Crow within the enfolding shadows of the Goat Head Inn; he is usually by himself… quite alone, as he manifests visions within a black book, who is quite partial to Lady Killer Rum, which is of deepest red; likened to menstrual blood, of Rubedo colour… such be his alchemical poison; although, he has a preference for Cider, who to have drunk deeply of my bald, smooth grail… many a delicious time.” 

Hermione to gibber, as a horrifying realisation hits her; “Oh! By the blessed Goddess… Mistress; but… but… the Goat Head Inn… is along the Tarot path… of the…” 

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Morgana cuts in, “Yes indeed, my dear, you will have to service Crow as his most loving Goetia Girl Succubus within his dreams; catering to his every whim; just as every bat winged Goetia Nun does so, who worship him as their Lord… that is your… much needed… punishment!” 

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SPHINX DREAM OF THE SUCCUBUS

Posted in Alien, Chaos Magic, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Lucid Dreaming, Occultism, Sex Magic, Shamanism, Succubus, Time Travel, Tulpa Creation, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on January 21, 2016 by FAUSTUS CROW

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I will relate an experience, which of a general account, I had as a changeling childe. The initial phase was that of waking up in total utter terror, not long after I went to sleep.

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I couldn’t tell anyone; who would have believed me, anyway. In retrospect it is just as well that I had not told no one. What was I going to, say, “hey, I think I’m being strangled every night by the Sphinx out of ancient Greek mythology.” They would have of course seen me as being absolutely insane. Then again, who knows, they might of replied, “don’t you mean the ancient Egyptian Sphinx?”

I to reply, “Nah! The Egyptian Sphinx was originally of the Jackal headed deity of the Abyss leading to the Duat, called Anubis.”

I to then continue, “I’m speaking of the winged female Sphinx, having an Ouroboros of a Snake as her tail, the Greek’s spoke of, that was used for the front cover of H,G Wells, Time Machine; she’s the real Cat-Woman, strangler.”

It definitely did feel as if I was being strangled by something, to the point of choking, gagging for air; or that of being of similarity to drowning.

Since I was experiencing this strangulation every time I went to sleep I intended to find out what was going on, by doing some extensive research.

My research led me to Hebrew folklore concerning the Succubus, called Lilith, who is described as having a liking for strangling infants, let alone sexually seducing males. H,P Lovecraft would have probably equated Lilith with a salacious Great Old One, to otherwise term as a Nightgaunt.

But there was little or no information about the experience at the time of the pre-internet, or since, apart from a load of fear porn bollocks about malign aliens, shadow people, interdimensional reptilians, Annunaki from planet ‘X,’ or Biblical Demons, etc, etc, take your reptilian-brain-stem, zap pick, of Moorlock media hewn horror Creepypasta.

Saying that, I was absolutely terrified of going to sleep many a night; Hell! I had to keep the light on much of the time, that, or getting naps during the day. But even then I would suddenly wake up sensing I was being strangled by some shadowy presence, which had patiently waited for me to fall asleep.

I decided to utilise meditation in an attempt to offset the terror of the experience, or at the very least prepare for it. I then accessed the hypnagogic state at the point of sleep, this was when the strangulation often occurred, which involved sleep paralysis.

I knew from previous experiences, not to become afraid, otherwise I would find my terror being reflected back at me of varying horrors.

But due to the prior meditation, I otherwise relaxed into the experience; as I did so, I had the distinct sensation of an inner energy, ascending along the back of my neck, flowing through fibrous channels; I could physically feel it, as well as see this energy, as if I was looking into my own brain with X-Ray eyes.

This energy looked like a cool electric blue light, which appeared to be blocked in my throat area, within the area of my reptilian brain-stem. I came to the conclusion that it was this blockage, which was causing the sensation of choking. Although, I must admit, I did feel as if I was being haunted by a ghost at times.

I then decided to take the meditation further, by meditating upon certain symbolic stimuli, which of esoteric associations, corresponded with the throat area. The utilised imagery alluded to the choking sensation I was experiencing. At first I was using the meditation to control my need for sleep, or should I say, attempting to avoid it. Hence I was drinking copious amounts of black coffee, until I pissed it like an espresso machine.

Going by my research it seemed that the blockage of energy appeared to be associated with what is termed as the arousal of the Kundalini Shakti, in Tantric Yoga practices, which I had gathered together of various accounts, from rare sources. However, much of the information about the Kundalini Shakti, which is personified as a Goddess, who is otherwise known as the fire snake, was couched in labyrinthine esoteric psychobabble.

While I conducted the meditations I utilised the breathing techniques as described by a gnarled library book on Transcendental Meditation I had picked up.

The reason for my choice at the time, was that it was straight forward, of matter of fact instruction, which was not peppered with mind-bending Hindu metaphysics; the laughing Buddha book was otherwise Hippie humorous of Beatle’s Magical Mystery Tour insight.

I also did the meditations, while listening to hypnotic beat trance music, or that of otherwise dancing in order to induce a light trance state, which was basically, controlled day dreaming, about the material I had researched in order to attain further insights into it. Said day dreaming, Jung would otherwise call Active Imagination.

The sensation of strangulation lessened for a while, until one day, after returning home from school, feeling absolutely exhausted, I fell into a deep swoon; as I did so, a presence descended upon me. I had the distinct sensation of hands around my throat.

But this time, I was prepared. rather than reacting in terror, I uttered a pre-prepared Mantra within my mind. As I intoned the Mantra, the experience suddenly changed to that of soothing feminine hands around my throat, of a sensuous caress.

The feline fingers of her hands then expertly traced out an energy flow along the back of my neck towards the back of my head, as she did so, I then had the sensation of falling backwards into a great void, where Anubis to Howl, the Moorlocks to fear.

The void was all encompassing of nothingness, into which I had fallen. The terror of which I had negated by repeatedly ‘Howling’ out the Mantra over and over again, while I fell, leaving my corporal capsule behind of a body, knowing not where I was descending into. But it felt as if I was falling towards the centre of the Earth, or somewhere quite other, floating in space.

I then found myself falling into my bed, to then awaken; feeling quite exhilarated, because I had overcome my fear. But I also felt a bit disappointed that nothing else had happened apart from awakening back into my bed. I lay there awhile pondering what had just happened of an awesome experience.

I then got out of my bed, in order to go to my art table near the window, through which the light of the Moon bathed my room. Everything seemed to be the same, all very real. It was no dream, as far as I was concerned; I felt very much aware, more so in fact, as I decided to look out of my window.

As I looked out of my window, I realised I was not in Kansas anymore. The usual panorama, was that of an urban jungle of houses and factories surrounding an allotment, which of little sky to see, was and still is polluted by the glare of city lights.

I instead, found myself confronted by a wide open countryside of rolling hills, bathed by the light of the Moon amidst a night sky full of bright stars; in the far distance I noticed what seemed to be a group of small brick houses, from whose chimneys bluish smoke drifted.

As far as I could tell they were human habitations, but as to their architectural design I was uncertain. I was not sure if I had accessed the past, future or some other alternate world.

Suffice to say, I was totally awe struck. I then became aware that I was probably experiencing a vivid lucid dream, which I tested by jumping up into the air, to see if I would float around like a disembodied bubble; but instead, gravity sharply pulled my physicality down.

It was more real than real. It then struck me, that I may have died in my sleep; as I was pondering this possibility, which started to make me very afraid, I became aware that I was being watched by some unknown presence. I looked over to where it could be, whereupon I noticed my door had been opened.

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The presence turned out to be a Witch, who brought me back. But not before experiencing other… adventures.

I to have wondered, whether she had ‘conjured’ me into her world

I felt as if I was away for ages, but when to have again awakened, I found I had been asleep for but a short while, nor was it night, as before the departure, when I awoke.

Anyway, to cut a long story short. I have since noticed that when I enter into certain emotional states, of what could be construed as being that of awe, or being inspired, I have the distinct sensation of an electrical type of energy around my throat, like that of wearing a vibrating serpentine Torc, which expands outwards, of a kind of disk, or a web spreading out, connected to everything, making all to feel quite different to me of quality, as if… Time… has stood still.

When the energy becomes quite acute, it then arises along the back of my neck to the back of my head, which can then ascend to the top of my skull.

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Whereupon I feel as if my head is opening up; as this happens, strange out of the ordinary things tend to occur, of tuning into ‘alternate’ Ouroboros possibilities; but ‘Nothing… Negative.’ Whether you believe me or not as the case maybe, I really do not care; best find out for your-own-Self.

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SUCCUBUS SUCKER PUNCH DAKINIS

Posted in Art, Chaos Magic, Film, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Lucid Dreaming, Manga, Occultism, Science Fiction, Sex Magic, Shamanism, Sorcery, Steampunk, Succubus, Surrealism, Tulpa Creation, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on December 15, 2015 by FAUSTUS CROW

In Tibetan Buddhism you have female spirits called Dakinis who are akin to Succubae; although they are far more than just being sexual entities.

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The Dakinis can be seen in modern guise; for example, you have five elemental Wisdom Dakinis who can be equated with the five female characters featured in the American fantasy action film, Sucker Punch, directed by Zack Snyder and co-written by him and Steve Shibuya.

The five female characters of Sucker Punch are, Babydoll, Blondie, Amber, Rocket and Sweet Pea. The storyline of the film follows the surreal Alice In Wonderland adventures of a young woman called Babydoll who is committed to an asylum, from which she seeks to escape.

Babydoll’s surreal adventures can be equated with the Bardo visions as described in the Bardo Thödol. The term Bardo refers to a discarnate existence, between death and rebirth where you experience the intermediate reality of the dream.

In the Bardo Thödol the five Wisdom Dakinis shockingly manifest of Sucker punches to the navel Chakra during the first five days within the Bardo. There is one Sucker Punch Dakini for each successive day. The five Sucker Punch Dakinis are seen to be in sexual union with one of the five Sambhogakaya Buddhas.

When practicing dream Yoga, while still incarnate, each of the five Buddhas are internally assumed as alternate guises (Avatars) by a male practitioner. This is achieved by mediating upon each of the five corresponding Sucker Punch Dakinis, in order to come to an understanding of the Bardo via lucid dreaming. Whereupon the Wisdom Dakinis are otherwise called Awareness Dakinis, since they initiate lucidity within the Bardo dream.

The Sucker Punch Dakinis are believed to have also manifested as five women who were the physical consorts of the Wise Man, Padmasambhava.

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His name means Lotus-Born, who is also known as Guru Rinpoche. Padmasambhava is considered to be a teacher of Tantric Buddhism, which has a ‘dream Yoga’ focus upon the Dakinis.

A number of colourful legends have grown around Padmasambhava’s life and deeds, and he is widely venerated as a ‘second Buddha’ across Tibet, Nepal, Bhutan, and the Himalayan states of India unto ‘Japan,’ who is said to have greatly influenced Tibet with his Buddhist philosophy.

However, it was more of a case of a fusion between the shamanistic Bon tradition of Tibet and that of Buddhism, which makes Tibetan Buddhism quite distinctive of a Tantric orientation.

Padmasambhava was also a renowned scholar, meditator, and a powerful magician who caused quite an Avadhuta stir wherever he went; basically, he was a shaman who had a sense of Heyoka humour.

It appears that Padmasambhava is alluded to in the film, in which you have the character of the Wise Man, who is guiding the five Sucker Punch Dakinis. The characteristics of the five Sucker Punch Dakinis are somewhat akin to the ancient Norse Valkyries, who are the martial consorts of the shaman deity Odin.

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BABYDOLL: represents the Buddha-Dakini Akashadhatvishvari, who is at the centre of the four elemental Dakinis.

Buddha-Dakini Akashadhatvishvari is often depicted being  in sexual union with the Buddha, Vairocana. Her colour is White, and her element is Ether. As Babydoll, she represents the Wisdom of Universal Law.

First day of the Bardo: Babydoll trance slides into an alternate Earth where she is a new arrival in an Illuminati run brothel, which is owned by a male character called Blue, who she envisions as being an underworld mobster, of jealous Jehovah similarity to an all-father Jupiter.

The alternate reality of the Abrahamic brothel is overlapping the Plato’s Cave of a mental asylum where she and the other female patients are sex slaves of an ‘Animus’ fixation.  

BLONDIE: represents Vajra-Dakini Locana who is associated with the East. She is often depicted being in sexual union with the Buddha, Aksobhya.

Vajra-Dakini Locana’s colour is Blue, and her element is Water. As Blondie, she represents the Wisdom of the Mirror.

Second day of the Bardo: Babydoll trance slides into an alternate Manga reality of Buddhist Japan whose waters have been hardened into the unforgiving ice of patriarchal dogma; it is here she meets up with the Wise Man. 

After Babydoll expresses her desire to escape the asylum, the Wise Man presents her with weapons to fight the Bardo horrors to come. He informs his Babydoll ‘Anima’ who is the quintessence of the four elements, that she needs to collect five elemental power objects, in order to accomplish her escape from the Abrahamic asylum of a brazen vessel, which has been forged by the the All-father fixation of the ‘Animus’ worshippers. 

AMBER: represents Ratna-Dakini Mamaki who is associated with the South. She is often depicted being  in sexual union with the Buddha, Ratnasambhava.

Ratna-Dakini Mamaki’s colour is Yellow, and her element is Earth. As Amber, she represents the Wisdom of Equality.

Third day of the Bardo: Babydoll trance slides into an alternate steampunk reality, whose Earth is scarred by the New-World-Order banker horrors of trench warfare.

 

Babydoll makes her way through the steampunk slaughter, in order to infiltrate an underground bunker protected by the reanimated corpses of WWI German soldiers, so that she can acquire one of the five items, which is a mandala map. 

ROCKET: represents the Padma-Dakini Pandaravasini, also called Pandara. She is associated with the West, who is often depicted as being  in sexual union with the Buddha, Amitabha.

Pandara’s colour is Red and her element is Fire. As Rocket, she represents the Wisdom of Distinction and Discernment.

Fourth day of the Bardo: Babydoll experiences trance sliding into an alternate world of a medieval Dragon-age, which is afflicted by the insanity of Hell-fire religious fundamentalism, where she is storming an Orc-infested castle.

Babydoll is seeking to retrieve two fire-producing crystals from inside the crucified guts of an infant Dragon, whose jealous parent spews Hell-fire from its pulpit. 

SWEET PEA: represents the Karma-Dakini Samayatara, also called Samaya Tara. She is associated with the North, who is often depicted in sexual union with the Buddha, Amoghasiddhi.

Samaya Tara’s colour is Green, and her element Air. As Sweet Pea, she represents the Wisdom of Action and Accomplishment.

Fifth day of the  Bardo: Babydoll experiences a trance slide into an alternate science fiction world of a potential ‘future’ beckoning back to the past.

It is here she descends from a helicopter, whose vicious blades slice the air, before she boards a speeding train, which involves her fighting an artificial-intelligence in order to disarm a terrorist bomb. 

Overall, It appears that the film Sucker Punch is loosely based upon the five Wisdom Dakinis of Tibetan Buddhism, whose surreal dream worlds depict the Bardo visions.

Whether such is indeed the elemental case of an archetypal Muse influence is debatable, since Zack Snyder and Steve Shibuya did not indicate that the Sucker Punch girls are Tibetan Dakinis.

Whatever the subconscious Muse influence be, if you feel inclined of (Bardo) dream Yoga, to escape from the black prison of the asylum, you can become as the Wise Man Padmasambhava, in order to then meditate upon the Sucker Punch girls as Dakinis, prior to conjuring them into your Triangle Of Art lucid dreams as Tantric Succubae. For example, you can conjure up the Dakini, Sweet Pea, to thereby tune into another Bus Stop future, should you desire it so, to then start all over again, around the ‘squared’ Magic Circle, of an Ouroboros.

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MORGANA LE FAY OF THE ELECTRON DREAM WHERE MERLIN TO HOVER

Posted in Chaos Magic, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Lucid Dreaming, Occultism, Sex Magic, Shamanism, Sorcery, Succubus, Tulpa Creation, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on December 13, 2015 by FAUSTUS CROW

Morgana le Fay is considered to be a powerful enchantress in the Arthurian legend. She is otherwise known as Morgan, whose name is very likely derived from Old Welsh or Old Breton name: Morgen, meaning: Sea-born, which is derived from the Common Brittonic: Mori-gena.

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A cognate form of the Morgana’s name in Old Irish is Muirgein, which is also a name of a shape-shifting fairy or Witch who was associated with the sea; she was later transformed into a Christian saint.

This leads you to Morgana’s epithet ‘le Fay,’ which  is derived from the French: la fée, meaning, the (Succubus) fairy.

It just so happens that there is a group of shape-shifting Succubae mentioned in Welsh and Breton mythology called Morgans or Morgens, who are of similarity to the Slavic Succubae called Rusalka.

Morgana’s counterpart is the wizard, Merlin, whose original Welsh name is Myrddin. The name of Myrddin means sea-fort or sea-hill.

You then have Morgana who is a spirit of the sea and Myrddin who is a fort/hill amidst the sea of Morgana, and she to relentlessly lap his shores, desiring him to enter her depths.

The symbolism of which is reminiscent of Hindu belief concerning the cosmic mountain of Mt Meru at the centre of the milk (mother) ocean, which is churned by Mt Meru into creating Maya.

The milk ocean could be referring to the inner light of the bio-photon, which illuminates the dream of spun electrons, since the bio-photon emanates from the mitochondrial DNA, which is passed down from the mother to her children.

The electrons of the dream are spun by the emotive charge of the dreamer; somewhat like a charged signal spinning the electrons within an electron tube of a TV set brain, when to remember the landlords Witch daughter.

Such is alluded to by Mt Meru being twisted by a tug of war between the Asuras and the Devas, who represent the Moon and Sun, Ida and Pingala (Autonomic-Nervous-System) nerve channels running along either side of the spinal column, of an aerial, tuning into ’emotively charged’ possibilities.

Then again, the subconsciously tuned into possibilities, may actually be memories of of an eternally recurring Ouroboros, of a life.

You also find similar symbolism in ancient Egyptian mythology, in which the principle God called Atum, from whose name, Atom is derived, is sometimes depicted as a pyramid of light, around whom is the primordial (mother) ocean of Nun. However, Atum is the master of light, but the source of the light is Nun.

The God Atum is equated with the ancient Greek God, Zeus and in turn the Roman God, Jupiter; these deities are associated with the heavens. This then leads you to Myrddin forging the round table, which alludes to the round table of the Zodiac, being that of the starry heavens, under whose revolving stars, lovers do gather around the dancing stones.

Morgana is also associated with the heavens, being the ocean of space as well as inner space; as the old Druid saying goes: “so above, so below, so within, so with-out.”

It appears that Morgana and Myrddin were not historical personages, they are instead ancient deities. But it is more likely that they represent a shamanic practice. In other words, the name of Morgan may have been a title for female shaman; whereas male shamans were called Myrddin’s.

This becomes more apparent when to look at an early name for Great Britain as stated in the Third Series of the Welsh Triads, being, Clas Myrddin, or Merlin’s Enclosure, which is surrounded by the shape-shifting sea of Morgana. Ancient Britain was once known as a school for Druids.

The name of Merlin is also a name for a small hunting Hawk, which is specifically flown from a ladies hand; this seems somewhat apt, since the ocean of Morgana surrounds the island of Clas Myrddin.

As for Arthur Pendragon of a Dragon motif you have the star (α Draconis) Thuban, which was the Northern pole star from 3942 BC, when it moved farther North than Theta Boötis, until 1793 BC, due to the Ouroboros precession around the Zodiac ages.

The traditional name of Alpha Draconis, Thuban, means ‘Head Of The Serpent,’ which is associated with the (Myrddin) Druids, who were also known as ‘Adder Heads.’

The symbolism of the Adder Head could be associated with the term Camelot, which may be a composite word, comprising of the Hebrew letter of ‘Gimel,’ giving rise to name of Camel, ending in the Germanic word for wealth, being ‘Ot.’

The Hebrew letter Gimel, is associated with the thirteenth path of the Cabbala. The thirteenth path penetrates the hidden sephiroth of Da’at, which is termed as the abyss or desert, which can be otherwise seen as an ocean between worlds.

When crossed, it allows an adept to converse with his (Succubus) Holy Guardian Angel.

The sephiroth of Da’at is associated with the reptilian (Dragon/Adder) brainstem of the ‘throat area,’ which governs over the depth of (abyss/ocean) trance and (‘Apple’ Isle) dream states.

The thirteenth Cabbalistic path of Gimel has since been associated with the Tarot Card of the (Nun) High Priestess Of The Silver (Sirius) Star, who can be seen as Morgana.

The symbolism of the (Adder/Dragon) serpent was utilised in varied shamanic cultures across the globe to represent trance adepts, who were able to attain an amphibious state of consciousness in order to consciously access the spirit world of the dream, which is symbolically equated with the sea.

You then have a shamanic adept of trance, being the Druid Myrddin who can become (lucid) conscious within the watery shape-shifting domain of Morgana, whose realm is the quantum dream.

Myrddin’s Adder-Head (hypnagogic trance) intercourse into the Vesica Pisces of Morgana is attained of conscious dreaming at certain key-times around the (circadian rhythm) star-clock, marked out by circled stones, of a round table, ever re-turning, Ouroboros.

When Myrddin becomes conscious within Morgana’s watery reality of the dream he becomes as the sea-hill, symbolised as the Apple Isle (Avalon) of Glastonbury Tor, of similarity to Mt Meru, the ancient Egyptian’s otherwise depicted as a pyramid of light.

In Siberian shamanic practice, the cosmic mountain is intersected by the world tree, the ancient Norse called Yggdrassill, which is remembered as the May-Pole, the Saxon’s had prior known as the Irminnsul.

Yggdrassill was also transformed into the Christmas tree, whose elder symbolism represents the ‘spinal column’ of the (Odin/Myrddin) shaman, upon which he ‘hangs’ into self-sacrificial ‘trance.’ As an aside, there was once a ‘gallows’ atop of Glastonbury Tor, which is now occupied by a ‘fort’ of a tower, as well as an associated ‘serpent’ stone of an egg.

It is along the spinal column that the Kundalini Shakti (Fire Snake/Dragon) is aroused in Yoga practice, which is experienced as a feminine energy, the Kalahari Bushmen of South Africa also know of as Num. The arousal of the Num initiates the experience of trance they call Kia, a Siberian shaman knows as the fire in the head; whereby you have the term (Kundalini Shakti/Fire Snake) Adder-Head.

Wherefore the cosmic mountain of a sea-hill symbolises Myrddin’s body out of which he can (OOBE) spirit fly as a disembodied Merlin into the inner space ocean of the dream. But only when flown by (Kundalini Shakti/Fire Snake) Morgana’s loving (Succubus) hand, who to set Myrddin’s head aflame as her ‘Wicker-Man.’

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HOGWARTS SUCCUBUS SCHOOLGIRL

Posted in Art, Chaos Magic, Demon, Demonology, Ghost, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Lucid Dreaming, Occultism, Poltergeist, Sex Magic, Shamanism, Sorcery, Succubus, Surrealism, Tulpa Creation, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on November 20, 2015 by FAUSTUS CROW

The Sixty-second Spirit of the eighth dimensional planetary sphere is Volaca, or Valaki, or Valuna. She is a President Mighty and Great, who appears as a mercurial Schoolgirl Witch with Bat Wings, riding on a Two-headed Dragon of a broomstick looking like the Caduceus of Hermes; for she be akin to the ancient Greek, Hermione.

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Her DNA Helix Office is to give True Answers of her Hidden Treasures, and to tell where slithering Serpent Girls may be seen of Ouroboros Eternal Recurrence, for her master to remember upon a synchronicity.

The which of a Closed Timelike Curve she will bring unto her master without any Force or Strength being by him employed, to know again, if he so desires it, of eternal return déjà vu intimacy.

Her master will then come to an understanding of the ever repeating lessons of her dream school, which are taught to ‘increase his intelligence.’

But only if he remembers, so as not to repeat; for if he does so, he will forget, repeating everything like a programmed automaton, blindly following the blind. When to remember, to choose otherwise, rather than to blindly repeat, he attains true sentience; let alone potentially changing the world of a Butterfly Effect.

She governeth thirty-eight Legions of Succubae schoolgirl Witches, and her Seal is to be meditated upon before conjuring her.

Goetia Surreal – S. L. MacGregore Freemason Matherson

It is conjectured by some physicists that electrons are mini-wormholes; of course they are far too small for an individual to physically access. But your spermatazoic consciousness can, when to impregnate a lucid dream of an inner school.

The sensation of movement through a wormhole would be symbolically translated into stairs, or lifts; whereas the wormhole bubble would manifest as vaginal doorways, womb caves, or as uterine tunnels within the symbolic interface of the electron dream.

For example, you have the Yoni tunnel, which is often spoken of by those who have experienced a Dr Who Near Death Experience.

Although it could just as well symbolically manifest as a time-tunnel ‘hallway’ of a spiraling stargate, leading to a classroom of an alternate possibility, via which of a microcosmic reality you can communicate back to yourself upon a macrocosmic synchronicity, in order to Ouroboros remember.

The above photomontage of a knit-together Frankenhooker Mind-Doll, is that of a Surrealist Exquisite Corpse, which of a prior meditative act of a two-dimensional artistic creation, enables the Sorcerer Artist to summon her as a three-dimensional interactive Tulpa, within a lucid dream.

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PONYGIRL TIME TRAVEL WITCH

Posted in Alien, Art, Chaos Magic, Dr Who, Ghost, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Lucid Dreaming, Occultism, Poltergeist, Science Fiction, Sex Magic, Shamanism, Sorcery, Succubus, Time Travel, Tulpa Creation, UFO, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on November 14, 2015 by FAUSTUS CROW

The artwork above depicts an alternative version of the fifty-fifth spirit called Orobas, who is listed in the the Grmoire, entitled the Goetia. The conjuration of Orobas has been popularised among the occult fraternity by the American author, lecturer, musician and occultist, Lon Milo Duqette, who described summoning Orobas in his autobiography: My Life With The Spirits. Duquette’s conjuration of Orobas occurred before his ascent to fame, which at the time had initiated some intriguing synchronicities.

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Orobas is classically described as being a male entity, who initially manifests as a small ‘Horse,’ before assuming human form; whereby, when you reverse the all male symbolism of the Playgirl grimoires, to otherwise have a Succubus, you then have the symbolic motif of a Ponygirl, who is also a Witch, to name as Orobasi.

The name of Orobas is derived from the word: Ouroboros, which is a term for an ancient symbol of a snake eating its own tail.

The symbol of the Ouroboros describes, Eternal Recurrence, which a physicist would otherwise term as a closed timelike curve; this leads you to time-travel, hence that of the symbolic association with Doctor Who’s TARDIS.

The shamanic deity of Norse mythology, called Odin, the Saxon’s named as Woden, is the ancient forerunner of Doctor Who.

Odin, rode an Eight-Legged-Mare called Sleipnir, which can be equated with Doctor Who’s TARDIS.

The artwork is a depiction of an ‘Out Of Body Experience,’ of which the dreamer is carried by the Ponygirl, Orobasi through time, within a lucid dream as Doctor Who, of a youthful memory.

Then again, perhaps the dreamer has departed from this mortal coil. What the dreamer, or discarnate soul of the individual to then experience is somewhat similar to Little Nemo In Slumberland; although his out of his ‘Skull’ Bardo adventures are somewhat ‘Crossbone’ trance ‘X’ rated.

This leads to his future self being able to influence his own past via a self induced lucid dream, which of an ability is symbolised by (Orobasi) the Ouroboros. Basically, he possesses his own self, and should he remember his future self, now as a dream, to once again awaken as a youth, he is then able to recreate himself anew; for his elder self has beckoned back through time via his own dreams by riding Orobasi.

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MONSTER MUNSTER FAMILY

Posted in Art, Chaos Magic, CREATIVE WRITING, Film, Ghost, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Horror, Occultism, Sex Magic, Sorcery, Succubus, Surrealism, Vampire, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on November 8, 2015 by FAUSTUS CROW

Marilyn Monroe is back from the dead as a salacious Succubus, whose iconic status has been listed within a shadowy Playboy ‘grimoire’ of nightly ‘Anima’ conjuration.

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Marilyn is now a Munster of Horror-Wood séance, who entices little boys away from their superhero grimoires.

But then, such Playgirl tomes listing all male entities of the sweaty ‘Animus’ were originally designed for the Witches to ride orgasmic, as well as for those of other Monkish orientations to be upended by.

The horror archetypes of a Holy-Wood family who haunt the collective psyche, have taken the ghost of Marilyn Monroe under their Munster Bat wing. Marilyn is an unquiet spirit who desires justice, since she was assassinated!

Many have conjectured that Marilyn did not commit suicide, and that her demise was more to do with president Kennedy’s intimate involvement with her, or that he had drunkenly told her far too much about the goings on in Cuba, or to have revealed criminal connections and even to tell about Roswell incident aliens piloting Nazi flying wings; hence she had to be silenced.

But, Marilyn, to Munster reveal it had far more to do with her turning off the water supply in her hacienda, who was going to tell all at a press conference about why she did so. Alas, she did not make it; for she was assassinated by the ‘Fluoride’ Mafia, who are intimately involved with the fascist military industrial complex.

Well, what do you expect, the fluoridation chemicals are not natural; they are hydrofluorosilicic acid, sodium fluorosilicate, and sodium fluoride, which are known neurotoxins and mutagenic compounds. Unlike the fluoride compounds found in toothpaste or supplements, which you usually spit out, the intake of the water fluoridation chemicals are not of pharmaceutical grade quality.

And where do you think all these contaminated chemicals come from? They are derived from the wastage of making nuclear bombs as well as from the fertilizer industry; most of these poisonous chemicals have since been imported into the USA from China, which is then dumped into their public water supply. The Chinese don’t want it; water fluoridation is banned in Communist China, since the mass medication of their populace has been found to negate their intelligence.

Marilyn has now assumed the name of the twenty-sixth Succubus called Bunea, since her Holy-Wood family are wealthier than the Egyptian pharaohs, whose production costs for many a propaganda film can run a small Orwellian mind control country for a year.

Marilyn is no Mary-Lynn virgin Madonna, who is true to her undead nature as a dark ‘Star’ Succubus. She is always attempting to get Eddie to unleash his real self, every birthday, when to sing to him, “Happy Birthday Mister President.”

Eddie often to say that Marilyn has the Siren voice of the Goddess Isis; Alas, Eddie wants to be normal, like all the other herd mind naked apes, who be in the graveyard. But Marliyn knows how to tear through all the 666 layers of his emotional armouring, when he is offered his favourite Carbon based life-form Dog food.

Well, what do you expect, Sirius Eddie is very Serious about his Anubis Dog food; he is such a frisky Beast. As Aleister Crowley once said, “is a Serious GOD to live in a Sirius DOG!” That is why Marilyn absolutely adores her little DOG GOD Beast of a pharaoh president.

Goetia Girls: Marilyn Munster Succubus Witch by GHOSTCROW1

Marilyn is very much aware of her undead Witch diet; well, she has to be, since she is a Tantric contortionist; wherefore, in order to have the highest Succubus skill set, she has to keep her Kama Sutra body vamp trim.

Whereas Eddie is into eating sausages, ham, bacon and other processed Dog food, of which his veterinarian Muslim nurse, who just so happens is a halal vampire, says, is putting his immortality at risk, going by a study of half a million flesh eating zombies across the old world of Europe, and elsewhere.

The cannibal study concluded, that diets, which are high in processed meats were linked to cardiovascular disease, cancer and early deaths. So, Marilyn is attempting to change Eddie’s diet by following what the British Heart Foundation has suggested, by offering Eddie leaner cuts of fresh meat.

Marilyn doesn’t mind becoming a doggy dinner, she’s a ghost girl after all, she’ll cum back every time. As for the brainwashed population of fleshy muggles, it’s a case of population control; hence their noxious processed food and poisoned water; for the herd has to be controlled.

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Eddie’s parents are avid readers of child rearing manual, Baby and Child Care, authored by Benjamin McLane Spock, whose message to virgin Mary mothers is that, “you know more than you think you do.” Wherefore, Eddie gets all his educational Twilight needs met.

However Norman Vincent Peale, a popular Hell fire religious preacher, who supported the slaughter of the Vietnam War absolutely hated pointy eared Spock, calling him, the Devil.

During the late 1960’s, Peale criticized the anti-Vietnam War movement and the perceived laxity of the Star Trek era, who placed the entire blame upon Dr. Spock’s books, claiming that “the U.S. was paying the price of two generations that followed the Dr. Spock baby plan of instant gratification of needs.”

In the 1960’s and 1970’s, further blame was placed upon Pan eared Spock for the devilish disorderliness of rebellious young people, who had the gall to question the fascist military industrial complex, many of whose Beatnik parents had been Howling Hippie Goth devotees of Baby and Child Care.

Vice President Spiro Agnew also blamed Spock for “permissiveness”. These allegations were enthusiastically embraced by the right-wing Christian neo-conservatives, whose Judaic establishment still views the rebellious youth of pagan Pan with nigh Sharia law disapproval, referring to them as “the Dr Spock generation.”

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Eddie’s Veterinarian Witch Doctor absolutely adores his beastly canine nature. But she is very worried about his continued survival, who is attempting to get the muggles to understand that Wolves are a significant part of nature.

When these intelligent creatures are killed by fearful muggles, such as by brainless Sarah Palin, then they are one step closer to extinction. Like many another animal species, Wolves are on the verge of becoming totally extinct during this present mass extinction event, which most muggles are totally unaware of.

Protecting the natural environment of the Wolves is also very important; one example being the wilds of Alaska; alas it is being targeted by the Oil spillage companies.

As the untamed wilderness areas rapidly become concrete jungles, due to the encroachment of the muggle blight, the Wolves have less to cover for food and shelter, whereby they are less likely to survive as a Twilight species.

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