I will be calling upon Lucifuge Rofocale and I will also be calling upon Abaddon.
Somewhere, deep and dormant, my humanity and Common Sense are screaming at me to reconsider. To think about what I’m doing. Unfortunately, I don’t care what they have to say.
A part of me it’s telling me that I cannot summon for that being such as lucifuge, that without a Sigil, is a fruitless Endeavor that will only end in failure. And another part is saying that wanting to work with Abaddon is pure lunacy of the highest degree, that by working with both of these beings, I will certainly face destruction on a scale unparalleled since the days of World War II.
But, as a black magician, I am kicking those thoughts directly in the balls, and throwing them directly into the black sun of Amaymon in order to tell them that my life is not theirs to dictate. I will call upon these beings, as well everybody else that takes part in this ritual, and we will tear down the blinds, we will rip the veil asunder, we will punch holes in reality so that every Mortal man, woman, and child will be able to partake in Magick, and make their own life choices, instead of worrying about being the pawns of a domineering government, worrying about being the slaves of a ruling theocracy in some Backwater country, and they can call upon their own in as they see the impossible happening around them. They will see creatures described in folktales walking through the woods, they will hear The Whispers of long-dead relatives, and they will know that anything is possible through their own strength and God Hood. If this goes the way I want it to go, this will be a changing point, this will be a charge, this will be a literal explosion of Supernatural and paranormal energy that is felt worldwide.
I can hardly wait for New Year’s Day, I’m so excited already, and no plans if you even been made yet, save for which beings I will personally be calling upon. The madness is lurking directly beneath the surface, but without Madness, we cannot give balance to the sanity of the present world. I’m ready to embrace the madness, I’m ready to embrace the damnation, I’m ready to embrace the horror that may or may not befall me in order to ensure that the Paranormal does Not Fade Into the Obscurity of non-existence. Maybe I’ve lost my mind, maybe I’ve been taking possession of by some ill-will entity that seeks my ruin and downfall, maybe it is merely using me as a pawn in order to lure others into it’s sick game, but I highly doubt that, for if that was the case, I would be having a lot more fun right now.
No, I’m excited for this ritual because there’s plenty of reason to be excited. Let the damnation arise, let all hope be lost, and let me descend into madness as I call upon two of the most feared beings in the known universe.
I do not ask forgiveness, for I know exactly what I do.