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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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This Truth tale be not dark, nor twisted of telling, it is just not Newage fluffy. If you be a Newage bunny who to hypocrite smile behind rose tinted glasses; fearing leaping into the abyss, best not read on. 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.

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 Newage 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.

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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 Newage fluffy 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.

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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.

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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 Newage fluffy 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.

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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.

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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 was not a usual lucid dream, it went far beyond lucidity. 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, manifesting as a synchronicities; but ‘Nothing… Negative;’ well, as long as I do not indulge in fear. 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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NABERIUS DOG STAR WEREWOLF GIRL

Posted in Art, Chaos Magic, Comics, Cosplay, Discordianism, Goetia Girls, Goth Girls, Lucid Dreaming, Occultism, Sex Magic, Shamanism, Sorcery, Succubus, Tulpa Creation, Video Games, Witchcraft with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on November 23, 2014 by FAUSTUS CROW

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The twenty-fourth Necronomicon Rune spirit of the Goetia is called Naberius, who is an entity of the ninth dimensional planetary sphere. Naberius can make a sorcerer highly adept in all manner of arts and sciences, who can disguise him of shape-shift form, as well as enabling a sorcerer to become a cogent speaker.

The origin of Naberius’s name is determined to be mysterious; although Naberius was first mentioned by Johann Weyer in 1583 who was a follower of Cornelius Agrippa. It is very likely that he had created Naberius to be his personal egregore in order to psychologically test the blodthirsty gullibility of his Witchfinder audience.

At the time, many of his Christian audience believed that ‘demonic reptilians’ were taking over the Earth, which led to them burning Witches all over Europe, due to their religious insanity. So, Weyer no doubt attempted to determine the nature of this prior David Icke insanity by creating a literary invention of an entity, to see how it was assumed to be real, by a religious mind-set.

However Weyer’s egregore has since taken on a viral-meme life of its own due to its archetypal foundation, which of a technique, the science of neuro-advertising utilises in order to subversively influence your reptilian-brainstem.

Naberius is a composite name, which is comprised of the word ‘nab,’ like that of a Crow sweeping down to nab something quickly, in a way that is clever or humorous; whereas, ‘erius or erus,’ appears to be originally derived from the ancient Greek name for the three headed Dog of the underworld called Cerberus, which of a rebellious reversal can be transformed into a bitch.

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So, let’s take this reversal further of an alternate grimoire to rename Weyer as Weird, who created Naberius as his personal Frankenhooker Tulpa of a Mind-Doll Succubus, whom considered the Naberius Crow, and the Cerebus Dog to be that of the same Golem girl; wherefore Weird to now claim:

“Naberius [Naberus], alias Cerberus, is a valiant marchioness, showing herself in the form of a Crow, when she speaks with a maids voice of seduction: she makes her master amiable and cunning in all arts, and especially in rhetoric, she procures the loss of prelacies and dignities, but only after she has salaciously fornicated with her master, within his dreams: she to have nineteen legions of most wanton Succubae who hear (and obey) her.”

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Naberius’s association with the ancient Greek multi-headed (usually three-headed: past, present and future) dog, or hellhound called Cerebus is quite intriguing, since it has an association with the Dog star Sirius, like many another canine entity howling unto the blood Moon.

Cerebus is described having a serpent’s tail, a mane of Snakes, and Lion’s claws, which guards the uterine entrance into the womb of the underworld in order to prevent the ancestral dead from escaping and the living from entering; basically, Cerebus stands at the hypnagogic (Sirius) gate of trance ingress into the dream.

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Now, it is easy enough to fearfully imagine an anthropomorphic creature of humanoid form fused with Cerebus, such as having three heads of a Dog, along with having the wings of a Crow sprouting from its back; but, how can you imagine Naberius to look like a girl?

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Well, for a start, you look into the background of Cerebus, whose symbolic reality refers to the archetypal guardian Dogs, which occur widely in shamanic otherworldly lore, such as the ancient Egyptian deity called Anubis. Although in this case, said Dog is a Succubus bitch, who will enable her master to fly as a third-eye Horus Hawk through space and time, via a blue Moon lucid dream, to thence remote-view the future as a psychonaut.

These spirit Dogs often become loyal shaman ‘guides’ into the underworld. Hence the Succubus Naberius can be seen as a Goth ‘girl-guide’ when taking on human form of triangle of art vision, having Crow black hair with a Dog paw patch of a Sirius star on her left breast pocket.

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In Siberian shamanism, when an Altaic shaman accesses trance he encounters a Dog, which guards the underworld realm of Erlik Khan. As the Yukaghir shaman follows the trance road into the kingdom of shadows, he often discovers an old woman’s house, which is guarded by a barking Dog, with one ‘eye’ burning as as a ‘Sirius’ star.

This is of similarity to the thirteenth Cabbalistic path of Gimel, via which a trance adept penetrates the hidden Sephiroth of Da’at. The Koryak shamans perceive the trance entrance into the land of the ancestral (Othala Rune) dead is guarded by Dogs.

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It all sounds rather dark and very serious doesn’t it; well, it is, if you like living in fear; wherefore you end up blocking your own self from attaining hypnagogic trance ingress into the dream.

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In Inuit shamanism, a Dog with bared teeth guards the trance entrance to the undersea (High Preistess II) land of Takakapsaluk, Mother of the Sea Beasts; when the shaman overcomes his fear of the Dog (Bitch) guarding the Da’at abyss, it then becomes his best Choronzon (Succubus) buddy.

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The custom of burying a pet Dog and the skin of a favourite Reindeer with a dead man was still current among Ugrian people of Siberia earlier this century.

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Scholars are well aware the name of Naberius and that of its branded symbolic form of a viral-meme has changed many times due to cultural transformations over the years. However, it is only recently that she has been eventually freed from her patriarchal bottle of a male form, into which she was incarcerated of a prison by the Abrahamic exorcists, who believe sex is the first sin, when it should be that of… ignorance.

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After Weird’s egregore creation of Naberius established its self within the propagated tomes of the grimoire tradition, it soon came about that other listed spirits of viral-meme similarity manifested themselves, such as Naberus, Kaberon, Cerbere, and Serberius.

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When reversed of an artistic rebellion, in order to free the Succubae Great Old Ones out of the onetime male forms, of a symbolic prison, the Succubus, Naberus manifests as a noble, Crow/Raven headed woman; while Kaberon appears as a Bitch with a black Crane’s head, as for Cerbere, she to manifest as a black Wolf Bitch with fifty heads and a tail of three entwined snakes. Whereas Serberius does appear as a black haired ghost girl, who be a Werewolf, surrounded by the corpses of those malign influences, who seek to harm her master, whose head is crowned by a cloud of fireflies.

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The symbolism of a Crane is also associated with Naberius; whereupon in the Goetia, Naberius is described as being a black Crane, which flies around the magic circle when conjured. In Celtic lore, the Crane is sacred to the triple Goddess; wherefore it could be symbolically equated with the mitochondrial DNA, which is passed down from the mother to her children. It is also one of the most common symbols and themes in the folklore of East Asia, including Japan.

This leads you to an association with The Grateful Crane or the ‘Crane Wife,’ which is a particularly well-known tale in Japan. The symbolism of the Crane specifically refers immortality, which a future technology will no doubt achieve. The Crane features strongly among the myths of the Ostiaks of Siberia, as well as in ancient Chinese funerary rites, Okinawan harvest festivals and among the Ainu of Japan, suggesting the diffusion of a ritual complex from Northeast Asia.

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You then have a fusion of symbolic elements concerning the bird symbolism of a Crow, Raven and black Crane and that of a canine; whether it be a Dog or a Wolf.

In shamanistic practice, the symbolism of a bird usually refers to an ecstatic out of body experience out of the ‘cubic’ space of your simulated reality, which Naberius induces via a lucid dream, when to conjure her. Whereas the Dog and Wolf refers to her function as a girl-guide and protector into the underworld realms of the electron dream.

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You can otherwise rename Naberius, as Naberiusi of mantra, and when she manifests into human form amidst your triangle of art imagination, you can see her as a girl-guide looking somewhat like the Manga character called Black Rock Shooter, who is highly versed in Crane Kung Fu, appearing as a mysterious Crow haired girl, with a blazing Werewolf bitch blue eye of a… Sirius Dog star.

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THE CONJURING OF VALAK AS HERMIONE GRANGER

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The feminine name of Hermione is derived from the Arkadian shamanic deity called Hermês, who is known in Roman mythology as Mercury.

Both of these deities are one and the same deity, whose speciality is communication as well as education.

Mercury is the 8th (dimensional) planetary sphere of the Hebrew Cabbala from where the , 62nd spirit of the Goetia is said to emanate who is called Volac, Valu or Ualac.

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These names of the 62nd Goetia spirit could be misspellings of another name for this entity, being, Valak. The name Valak in Sanskrit means, Crane. (Note: 62 in numerology reduces to 8)

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The Crane just so happens is sacred to Hermês. Wherefore Valak specifically refers to Hermês. This is more so the case due to the classical Goetia description of Valak, who is depicted as a boy-child riding a two headed dragon.

The two headed dragon refers to the Caduceus of Hermês, which features two intertwined serpents. Hence Valak is described in the Goetia as being associated with serpents.

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There is another Hindu meaning for Valak, which is that of a, finger ring. The symbol of a ring features in the ancient Norse myths concerning the shamanic deity of Odin, who gifts his followers a ring called Draupnir looking like an Ouroboros. The Saxon’s called Odin by the name of Woden, whose name lean’t its self to (Woden’s-day) Wednesday.

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The French otherwise call Wednesday by the name Mercury-day, since Odin/Woden was considered to have the same qualities as Mercury/Hermês by the Gauls whom knew Odin/Woden as Mercurius, the Welsh called Myrrdinn.

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Hermês is also a deity of travel, trade, commerce, ingenuity, manual skill, athletics, eloquence and oratory, of the wind and of speed; the patron of shepherds, herdsmen, athletes, orators, writers, thieves, merchants, travellers, prophets, soothsayers and magicians. Whereby Valak has the same functions.

Hermês also corresponds to the Egyptian deity Thoth or Tahuti, who is considered to be the inventor of writing of similarity to Odin/Woden, who discovered the Runes.

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You also have Hermês Psychopompos, who corresponds to the Egyptian deity Anubis, the shamanic guide of souls through the underworld, which also involves, trance induction, lucid dreaming, shamanic-harrowing, soul-retrieval and seeking out power animals etc.

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Should you rebelliously reverse the symbolism of Valak, of symbolic alchemy, to otherwise transform into a Succubus, you could thereby equate her with the modern character of Hermione Granger. Valak as a Succubus could be thereby imaginatively seen to frequent an infernal Hogwarts fused with St Trinian’s, whose qualities is akin to Hermês.

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Her mercurial planetary sphere being associated with education can be taken further when her character is fused with the Tibetan Dakini called Kurukulla, who is often called upon by students to help with their studies. Kurukulla is also associated with snakes.

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In regards to shamanic-harrowing, which involves the overcoming of negative subconscious influences in order to transmute, you also have the Hack/Slash comic strip character of a schoolgirl called Cassie Hack who fights against malign influences. You could fuse Cassie’s character with the above traits to thereby forge a potent character for Valak.

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The name of Cassie is derived from the name of Cassandra, who was a prophetess in ancient Greek myth. In one of the Greek myths about Cassandra, she attained her shamanic abilities when falling asleep within a temple full of snakes.

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