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Take a thrilling walk on the dark side with Konstantinos! The author of Nocturnal Witchcraft presents a collection of magickal techniques for working with dark forces. Developed and tested by Konstantinos, these rites and rituals have proven to be quite powerful in harnessing nocturnal energies-even helping the author overcome a serious medical condition in a miraculous recovery that shocked doctors!
Drawn from diverse sources-ceremonial magick, folk magick, ancient Greek ritual, and divination-these techniques enable magicians and novices to conjure and control primal energies, thoughtforms, Lovecraftian entities, egregores, sigils, and other forces. Those attracted to the dark mysteries will relish Konstantinos' bold exploration of sex magick, death magick, altered states, dream grimoires, and forbidden tomes.
Accuse me of being obsessed with darkness. Go ahead. Iíll only ask you to use a stronger word, and tell you that Iím not alone. No, Iím not referring here to the legion of Nightkind who see things in the same, ahem, light. Iíve made it clear how ...
We usually think of the dark part of the year as beginning in earnest after Samhain, however we truly enter the darker time as the days begin to wane right after the summer solstice. Lammas, on August 1, is the first holiday of the harvest, ...
This is what I have written, at the peril of my life. For that which countless censors would like to block from the magickal world has been unleashed. May the Dark Forces have mercy on my soulÖ Or something like that. Seriously, the ...
It?s tangible, the night?step outside after sunset and move to the blackest patch of it that you can find. Far away from the lights, and surrounded by the physical and psychic quiet that only comes about at this time, you?ll feel it. Night is an ...
With each puff of her cigarette she breathed in desolation and exhaled grand sorrow. Her long and crimson-colored fingers wrung in worry, and the anguished misery and loneliness trickled down her face, aching from a missing that was called grief. The veil was so thick that even her sight had been taken, leaving her in an empty cavern of complete... read this article