She Spoke To Lucifer In New Mexico by HerHappiness966

THE LAND OF ENCHANTMENT

Like a lightning bolt coming down from the heavens. An energy louder than words. Known as the first to fall, and first to ascend. The Red Dragon. O’ Morning Star. Ahriman The Ancient One. Spirit of light and timeless being. Angel of darkness and lawlessness.

“It is I who casts the shadow in the valley of death,” says Lucifer, “The serpent spirit who has its coiling grip on this world. I am free to all but only a few will be my children. Prayers to me don’t fall on deaf ears. I will never leave nor forsake mine. Let my words be a lamp for you to see. Let confidence, determination, and a narrow focus be set in motion.

“Self-doubt is the enemy. Love is not the enemy of wisdom and knowledge. Known as The Devil, I am the enemy of black and white faiths, the fearful, one-sided, and closed-minded. None may exist without my acknowledgment. I am The word made a ruin.”

He calls her by name — with a smile her fangs are shown — extending his hand.

“Don’t be weak. I know your fears,” he reassures her, “You’ll never be left alone again in the dark all by yourself. My moon child of witch blood forged from nocturnal flames. Give the chains back to the shepherd and hail the wolf. It’s darkness that takes all away.”

THIS IS WHERE PEACE IS FOUND

“Without, there is no birth or death. My child, I ask you not to follow me. But by my side, I will lead you to paradise. Today you are before me. A true representation of Solvet El Coagula. You’ve been awakened for some time now. Anima Vestra was spoken and free you are. But now we unchain your soul.

“Close thy eyes, my daughter,” Lucifer asks, “Come with the mind we meet and walk together. Lifting a veil she is among the lost places unseen and hidden from most. This is where light and dark forever reign. Your father Lucifer and Dark Mother Lilith bringers of dawn and moonlight. Together consistent endless motion. Drink from this fountain and let nothing hold you back.”

“What you crave will soon be yours,” Lucifer ends, “But what I crave has always been mine.”

The mourning has ended and the morning has come. And the morning always does. Hail The Morning Star.

PRIMORDIAL KAMIKAZE

Khali worshiped her image above with candles. The shadows from the flicker of flames transcend her personal room dedicated to worship. Her luscious bottom hangs out the skimpy shorts she wears.

On all fours seductively crawling on the floor. Her large breasts hang barely contained in a revealing top. Bra less and panties less. Her large areolas can be seen viciously clamped and religious jewelry hangs from both her cunt and clit.

A wreckage of havoc throughout the space of her room. An offering of blasphemous deeds given to dark. Broken Catholic statues covered in body fluids, and religious artifacts defiled. Pieces of the book, scattered and soaked.

She furiously mounts and rubs her clit drastically over a pile of her previous life’s once-cherished moments. Climaxing she can barely contain herself shaking in pleasure. Her wickedness used to contact a prayer line having a Christian praying over a phone speaker for her to receive Jesus.

As she opens up to do just that her way. Violently throwing the phone at the wall shattering as she releases her lust and anger as prayer for her gets under her skin … She lies before her God Lucifer’s image and stares at it with venom dripping from her lips … She had a loose a life, to have a life.

Offering up her own heart to remove all weakness in her. She sees demon shadows approaching her and the sound of them crawling into bed with her. She invites all including shades of the dead and creatures creepy and unclean. Any affiliated to Hell’s kingdom family. She vulgarly verbally welcomes them to her. Relentless at feeding her hunger.

RESPONSE BY XP (VIA LS666 BLOG & EMAIL)

Thank you for these sparks of energy. They thread a vision of corruptive energy and dark conjuring. We need more of this in our lives. To ignite our depraved minds, stir our perverted desires, and to bewitch us with your imagination. More. More. More.