Consecration Of The Box Of Infernal Darkness
This all started with a theory, some do say that people have sensed sometimes that their radionic device is alive. Rather than creating some unconscious thoughtform however, I wanted to do something more. So I consulted Azazel and the experiment began, this is taken from my metaphysical and magickal journal of experimentation. The goal was to terraform the physical and spiritual/energetic nature of a simple radionics box/machine into a sentient demonically powered, infernal charged magickal machine. One that could operate like a normal radionic device and do so much more in the process, something that was sentient and could drastically amplify the workings at hand.
In the tome known as “The Book Of Azazel” there is a sigillic gateway placed upon any object which is said to connect it to Azazel’s legions, as a type of consecration. Demonic legions and spiritual darkness are then said to surround and flow through the actual object.
The Gateway Below
It is said that Azazel commands two hundred legions, according to E.A. The author of that particular work, when the actual math is done dissecting the number of demons contained in the demonic legions, the actual number of demons under Azazel’s command is 3,600,000 demons. That amount of combined power, energy and spiritual darkness is an unfathomable source of dark and demonic power. Which if incorporated correctly it would radically enhance the machines ability and capabilities.
By superimposing this sigillic gateway upon the bottom of the machine, and then activating, charging and opening it as a gateway. These collective powers, energies, and forces begin to saturate every part of the internal and external parts of the device as well as the very energetic/metaphysical and physical aspect of the device simultaneously.
This must be properly imbued and kept structured ensuring this transformation is an ongoing process rather than some sort of temporary trans-substantiation. This then had to be correctly and intricately ritualised, this ritual not only will act as a gate opening, evocation, consecration but simultaneously a spiritual possession as if the radionic device itself is a personified target that is to be possessed.
The only potential challenge I saw occurring was that the gateway would close or worse that which came through wouldn’t stay in the device. Azazel reassured me that I could do two things to ensure this wouldn’t happen, one is the usage of my own blood as an alchemical sealant so to speak. As he referred to ancient gateways which are still open today because of the spilling of blood to keep that gateway open, and simultaneously when the radionics device is fully transformed and alive, that the first task to give it would be to keep the gateway open at all times.
The Ritual
It was Azazel who demanded to be present, ensuring me that he would be present in the temple orchestrating things from the shadows ensuring things flowed as they were supposed too and that he would breathe the final breath into the machine to ensure it came alive. So the first stage was a preliminary evocation of the demon Azazel to physical manifestation, once present I turned my attention to the matter at hand. Stood in the universal circle which is also the first gateway in this tome, I simultaneously ensured that I opened it as a gateway so there would be two open gates in this particular working, all leading to the one target and that target being the radionic machine.
A triangle of manifestation was placed out before me, three black candles on each point. Incense filling the air and the illumination of flame and shadows dancing throughout the temple. Simultaneously the sigil had been drawn upon the bottom of the wooden device, beforehand the black ink had been mixed with the manifestation elixir found within the book of azazel. The device placed in the centre of the triangle, gazing deeply and scrying unlocking the gateway before my three burning eyes. The gateway opened upon the machine, the sigillic gateway flashed jumped off the box and became three dimensional glowing in the air.
Azazel chanting incessantly some unknown demonic chant which seemed to influence the ritual at hand, declaring verbally for the gateway to open. The onslaught of demonic legions materialised and entered through the gate into the box, before my eyes the physical wood became pitch black and the gateway glowed like burning red metal. The legions flowing into it, dark energies, and disembodied dark power and infernal essence coalesced inside it. I began vibrating the following names as mantras, the name of Azazel and the demonic houses, Anatel, Retztael and Malkash. I could suddenly see spiritual darkness blackening the wood, the copper wiring of the guts of the device, the copper plate and the coils all glowing with red heat like hellfire. The crystal emitting dark violet/purple energy and an acausal looking black light, at each dial and potentiometers. I could even see parts of the dials almost look like they had black serpentine scales.
The device was transforming and terraforming still feeling the flow of what came through the gateway through the device, looping back into the gate and back through again like a continual loop, acting almost like a demonic program. Azazel was no longer behind me but now gathered before me, over the device and breathed his dark breathe into it, it was alive, a sudden sentience, a unfathomable gravitation could be felt in front of me. After the consecration was spoken over the machine, finally now the transformation and terraformation was complete. The device alive, reborn no longer a metaphysical device I just use, but a living, sentient and powerful hybrid of spiritual technology and infernal spirit.
Azazel spoke
“It must be named, now give it a name”
The name just left my lips without even thinking about it, as if the name wasn’t mine to make up at all. I spoke it’s name, which I won’t state here for obvious reasons and I gave it the first task of keeping the gateway open and ensuring that the powers, energies and legions continued to flow through it. I gave it blood upon the gateway to seal it.
“It’s alive motherfucker, it’s alive”.
Conclusion
As I held the device in both hands, I could feel it ebbing with life, as If it’s dark breathe could be felt through the wood. It was as if the machine had a beating heart and the device wanted to be used, already. I plugged it in, not that it was necessary and as electricity entered it, I also stated that the device could absorb and use its energy, as well as the powers, energies and legions through the actual gateway too. I’ll now be posting updates on the application of this infernal box of darkness. The closest thing I can compare this too, is one of the mother boxes in the DC universe which is described as such as the ones below
“they are generally thought to be sentient, miniaturized, portable supercomputers, although their true nature and origins are unknown. They possess wondrous powers and abilities not understood even by their users”.
More updates to come soon.