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Welcome to our sanguinary sect of worship. Feel at home in our black conventicle as we anathematise all of those who oppose us. Don't summon the devil, don't call the priests. If you need the strength, a conjuring: Behold the flames rise from the compass' cardinal points. Burn the sacred oil, and with the ashes you'll annoint. Arrange the symbols of the wizard and magician. Light the candles, place the parchment paper in position. Between its leaves, place the lash from a black cat's eye, a straw of a broom. Fold, burn, and, centralise. Killer Low Life fucked around with this message at 23:43 on Dec 28, 2016 |
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