First, we charge the Pintzal sigil with the offering: use a drop of my blood from each finger and seven orgasms.
We need a cup of animal blood, or if it’s your own, even better, fresh if possible. (In my case, I used chicken blood, going to a slaughterhouse in my city’s market and saying I needed it for my sick dog to drink and recover, and they gave it to me.)
An athame
A photo or fetish of the target
A small bundle of cloth or clay
Your ritual circle and altar
A bowl for burning
Two black candles
When making the offering, the sigil must be opened first, and this can be done slightly earlier, spaced out over time.
Before the ritual, we must already have the cloth or clay doll prepared (I prefer the cloth one because the clay one falls apart too quickly, and you’re left wanting to continue causing harm).
We perform the corresponding banishing of your choice before beginning the ritual.
We light the candles and place our hand over them, consecrating them with our energy.
Example: Place your right hand over the candle, and with your breath, feel the energy flow to the candle, return to your chest, and back to the candle a couple of times. Then say, “Spirit of fire, I give you my power, my magic, and my life. Be the force that opens the entrance to the powers of war, death, and destruction of Pintzal. Now fulfill what I command you.” Repeat, “I consecrate you, I consecrate you, I consecrate you,” visualizing the sound spreading to the ends of reality.
Open the sigil with your eyes and trace it again with the athame, visualizing that the Lines of sigil erupt, infernal red fire of war, death, and destruction.
Place the two candles beside the cup of blood and visualize the fires merging, opening a portal to Pintzal’s realm. Then burn the sigil in the bowl and let the ashes fall into the cup of blood. Imagine letting them fall through the portal created by the candles. Visualize the ashes, as they pass through the portal, transforming into the power of Pintzal, and his legions falling through and into the cup, ready for the battle against your enemy to begin. Visualize the power, strength, savagery, and evil of the nameless legion, ready to enter the battle and annihilate with pleasure the cursed one you hate so much.
Look at the image of your target and open it as if it were a sigil until you feel their essence and see that the image is alive, moving and distorting.
Now burn it inside the bowl and put the ashes inside the doll. It’s very important now that you bring to your body all the feelings that moved you to perform this ritual, and with authority and a firm voice, like that of a soldier about to execute a prisoner who committed many unspeakable crimes, pronounce his sentence.
Now comes the fun part.
We put on our favorite metal music (I love listening to Slayer’s “Show No Mercy” for these kinds of rituals), we drop the cup of blood onto our effigy, and imagine Pintzal’s troops riding on the blood like soldiers charging into battle without fear, driven only by the ferocity and lust to spill blood. Let its energy infect you and feel the excitement and euphoria of combat. Now take your athame and with all your rage and fury, cut, mutilate, destroy, and annihilate your rival. Visualize that the blood in the cup is now their blood, their guts, and their brains. Let all your fantasies and desires surface, all the things you’ve wanted to do to your enemy. Do it until you are drained and have no energy left, until you have to rest lying on the ground and feel that your target is finally dead. Visualize what your reality will be like without your enemy and feel the pleasure, the calm, and the power of eliminating that obstacle from your life. Now, the damned one rests in peace. I recommend focusing on the chakras and concentrating particularly on their third eye chakra.
Once the ritual is complete, you can take the remaining blood and throw it at your target, bury it in the cemetery or at their house, or place it in an unused crypt.
Your body must feel that the battle is over and has been won, that the enemy is finished, and that it is only a matter of time before Pintzal, along with his warriors of the Nameless Legion, captures and annihilates them.
In this ritual, I used my ritual circle as a cloth for my altar, and it absorbed all the blood, leaving a large red stain and a very strong odor that doesn’t go away. However, I feel it helps me connect with the rituals and serves as a reminder of the power of magic, both what I possess and what I can attain.