Interrupts Regularly Scheduled Programming
My Fellow Citizens,
All people are free to have their practice and rules of their practice, and to practice their practice as they see fit And are entitled to the liberties and responsibilities there of.
All people are free to have an Opinion of other practicioners whether right or wrong, as we all have freedom of speech.
What all people are not allowed to do is impose their magic upon other Magicians/impersonate other magicians based upon aiding a person said magician used to be in a relationship with.
That being said,
The spirits have alerted me to the fact that I am being impersonated.
To whoever the person is:
I am asking you politely to pls stop. It is childish and not necessary.
Whoever you are aiding is simply using you and they will discard you like a used tampon.
To those who have seen the Impersonation:
No I am not like that.
Given that 90% of magicians on and off various forums/servers already have a crystalized opinion of me as a Murderer/Shame to the magical community, and my work, I have no issue solidifying the adversarialism fully whether they believe Iām Satan or not.
I may be Evil as fuck, But I do not go around trolling groups and shit. I have my own group i am working with and other shit to deal with so my plate is full.
If you see something that looks like me, sounds like me, acts like me, but you know it aināt me, pls play it cool then let me know.
To Everybody else:
This aināt a call to start drama.
This is no oneās headache or issue.
This is not āmaking vague refferencesā to people on here.
Pls donāt assume you know who Iām talking about cause most likely you donāt. I am cool with most people on here.
Finally, to my enemies:
Today is:
Saturday, March 2nd, 2019
I only have one thing to say.
War, my friendsā¦War.
Stop making memes, man up, and come at me Magically. If you canāt, keep my name out ya mouth.
Rest assured I will come for you either way.
Sincerely,
The Guy Your Girlfriend Was Thinking About Last Night
P.S. Yep ya divination was on point, that was my name she was muttering as she laid in bed touching herself