Another benefit of snow! Candle holder!

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Fire In The Bones

The third installment in my series of playlists dedicated to Pomba Gira Rosa Caveira. Previous Installments: Rosa Caveira & Lady of the Boneyard

Tracklist

Kassidat El Hakka // SEXWITCH

Spectrum // Florence + the Machine

I Wanna Be Adored // The Stone Roses

Cities In Dust // Siouxsie & the Banshees

Common Ground // Matthew Austin

Remedy // Adele

Cemetery Gates // The Smiths

Dirt Preachers // All Them Witches

Thrown Down // Fleetwood Mac

Blue Monday // New Order

When We Ride // 2Pac

Trouble Again // M.I.A.

Trini Dem Girls

(feat. Lunchmoney Lewis) // Nicki Minaj 

Bad Man (feat. Vybz Cartel & M.I.A.) // Missy Elliot

Ghoroobaa Ghashangan // SEXWITCH

Fade To Grey // Visage

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witchingturnip:

feragnosis:

qedavathegrey:

For anyone interested, I’ve created a tutorial on using the above script (which I’m calling Qedavian {out of convenience}) and have made the font available. Both links can be found below.

This is a script that can be used numerous different ways, as I created it some time ago to use for sigils and ritual writings – but it could also be used to cloak any writings that you prefer to keep hidden. As such, it’s perfectly fitting for use on enchanted objects that are to be gifted to someone and wishing to keep what’s etched on it indecipherable. (Plus, I mean, who doesn’t feel a little evil inside when writing in a language no eyes know!? Mwaha!)

Fell free to use however you so wish.

PDF Tutorial

Font Download

Shout out to Qedava for creating this wonderful script. I’ve been spending the last few days using it in parts of my personal Black Book (grimiore).

Seriously, if you are looking for a good alphabet to use in your workings, this is an easy and beautiful script that can easily be implemented.

If you enjoy this, you’ll be bound to enjoy the rest of her content.

Yeah the download link doesn’t work, but this looks amazing, hope you can fix it soon. 

While I work on finding a more permanent residence for it to stay, it can be downloaded here! Sorry for the troubles!

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rikodeine:

qedavathegrey:

To Poison the Mind

Begin by mixing black mustard seeds with a blend of powdered red, chile pepper and sulphur. Reserve a few tablespoons and use the rest to cast a small working circle. Within, draw the above seal with red or white chalk.

Upon the seal, take a walnut and carefully crack it open down the “seam” doing as little damage as possible. Remove the nut from within and pulverize it. Blend the powdered nut with the reserved mustard/chile mixture and return it to the shell. You may recite a curse – naming the target, or simply spit maliciously therein with their name (and your intention) on your lips.

Seal the halves as best you can with wax from a black hex-candle (an inverted black candle that has been lit from the bottom) and wrap around with black thread or yarn nine times. You may then seal it further with the wax if you so choose.

Bury this in their yard or place it in a black bag and hang it from a tree upon their property. The madness will come.

  • Add a little zing to the ritual by tossing in a sprinkle of goofer dust and/or bathing the charm in crossing oil.

where’s everyone getting sulfur from??

I buy mine from a chemical vendor on Amazon – at 99.9% purity, but you can buy a less pure version in most gardening stores under “fast acting sulphur” which seems to just be a mix of sulphur and common soil minerals.

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To Poison the Mind

Begin by mixing black mustard seeds with a blend of powdered red, chile pepper and sulphur. Reserve a few tablespoons and use the rest to cast a small working circle. Within, draw the above seal with red or white chalk.

Upon the seal, take a walnut and carefully crack it open down the “seam” doing as little damage as possible. Remove the nut from within and pulverize it. Blend the powdered nut with the reserved mustard/chile mixture and return it to the shell. You may recite a curse – naming the target, or simply spit maliciously therein with their name (and your intention) on your lips.

Seal the halves as best you can with wax from a black hex-candle (an inverted black candle that has been lit from the bottom) and wrap around with black thread or yarn nine times. You may then seal it further with the wax if you so choose.

Bury this in their yard or place it in a black bag and hang it from a tree upon their property. The madness will come.

  • Add a little zing to the ritual by tossing in a sprinkle of goofer dust and/or bathing the charm in crossing oil.
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“I will learn patience…”

I thought it would be interesting to make a sigil that not only had magical meaning, but served the purpose of lending itself to that meaning. So, naturally, I immediately thought patience. Of course, the patience comes from recreation: following the lines in such a way that is almost maze-like. It isn’t pretty, but it isn’t meant to be as it is easy to mimic order, but much harder to mimic chaos.

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Just driving through the swamp.

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Seal of the Red Queen – 

She of zealous passion – infatuous and impetuous – she is the Warrioress, the Lover, lustful and raging. She is the guiltless, the unapologetic, the one who rides in brazen nudity and cuts down all who stand in her way. She is the Whore and the Soldier – mad with passion and blossoming in ecstasy as she slips the knife between the ribs. Both feral and refined, she is adorned in silk and lace with blood at her teeth and a smile on her twisted lips. She of double-edged laugh, the loving and the hateful – the Red Queen comes.

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qedavathegrey:

Seal of the Black Mother – 

Before there Was, there was Nothingness – Our Lady of the Abyss, who destroyed herself so that all might be, existing within the void that once was She. And so she remains in the emptiness – the vacuum – the shadows; She is the conscious blackness, devoid of all light, the Beginning and the Inevitable End. Silence is her song.

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Seal of the Black Mother – 

Before there Was, there was Nothingness – Our Lady of the Abyss, who destroyed herself so that all might be, existing within the void that once was She. And so she remains in the emptiness – the vacuum – the shadows; She is the conscious blackness, devoid of all light, the Beginning and the Inevitable End. Silence is her song.

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