Writer: Hoku Lani
Subject: Samhain Ritual
Link: MEWE / 04.11.2024
Samhain Ritual
As the clock struck midnight on Samhain, a hush fell over the beach. The moon, swathed in shadows, hung heavy in the sky, a celestial body cloaked in mystery. It was the New Moon, the darkest night of the month, and with it came whispers of an ancient ritual, a call from the depths of time that could not be ignored. I stood among the crowd, my heart pounding in my chest, as the air grew thick with anticipation.
The shores were alive with an erotic energy, a mixture of fear and excitement. Many had gathered under the New Moon’s influence, drawn together by an age-old Polynesian tradition that had been passed down through generations in hushed tones. Tonight, we would honor Lilith, The Dark Goddess, in a way that was as primal as it was profound. The New Moon’s arrival on October 31st demanded respect, and respect it would receive through public displays of raw human nature.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as the first brave soul stepped forward onto the moonlit beach. Beachgoers closed in, forming a circle around the individual, their faces a tapestry of emotions. With a deep breath, the person began to move, their body undulating to an unheard rhythm, hands tracing paths of desire over their own form. The act was both intimate and communal, a paradox that resonated with the very essence of Lilith’s dominion.
One by one, others joined in, casting aside their inhibitions under the watchful gaze of the New Moon. The entire shore became a symphony of pleasure, each participant contributing to the crescendo with their unabashed expressions of ecstasy. I watched, as the night air filled with the sounds of pleasure, a chorus that sang to the heavens, offering up our most vulnerable selves to the darkness.
As I stood there, witnessing the surrender to Divine primal instincts, I felt a connection to something greater than myself. Lilith, in her boundless wisdom, had taught us that to truly respect the shadow, one must embrace it fully. The New Moon on All Hallows Eve was not merely a night of revelry; it was a sacred observance, a time to acknowledge the power of the unseen, the allure of the forbidden taboo, and the strength in our shared humanity.
The New Moon’s arrival had transformed the beach into a sanctuary of liberation, where the act of masturbation and the pursuit of orgasm became a ritual of reverence. It was a night where the veil between the physical and the spiritual thinned, and we, the children of Lilith, danced in the space between, celebrating the Dark Goddess with every fiber of our being.
As dawn approached, the fervor subsided, and the moon began to wane. The people on the beach dispersed, sated and humbled by the experience. We returned to our lives, carrying with us the secret knowledge of the night’s events, a memory that would sustain us until the next New Moon when we would once again honor the Darkness and the Divine within us all. Salvete Lamia.
Hail the Scribe of Lilith
Hoku Lani