I was being sarcastic. But for someone who is RHP, she is a bundle of negativity. Misery loves company type thing. Large woman. White. Long hair. Bitch.
How do I scan ppl?
Scrying is a skill that many can learn.
My friend (who’s a professional oracle) wrote a PDF on the subject that he’s giving away for free. https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/785490
(The yellow buttons in the middle are download links)
Gaze at their avatar like a Sigil and chant their name like an enn and let the images and feelings flow.
Anyone want to hit me up? I’ll return it tomorrow if possible I just want to know what the fuck just happened lol
I thought I need to astral project to their home lol
Thank you!.
Nope. Not necessary.
Ok thank you!
You’re welcome
Dude … I just saw and felt all that play out … Thank you … I felt a burning sensation then they got into an argument. He And I just patched some of it up, as for her, well, I have a feeling that whatever she was brewing backfired.
You’re welcome bro.
Scan me please and tell me what you see
Good evening… Any could scan me please?
Would anyone like to exchange readings? I’ll return it when I’m home.
I stare into your profile picture. It comes alive and reminds me of the eye of Sauron. It beckons me into it.
" Fool, I will not hurt you. Come in hahahaha."
I do. I see an old hag, like disfigured witch with a boiling pot. Inside of it is a baby she pulls out. The baby turns into a mermaid.
I decide that the reason she looks that why is because of my own fear.
Without it, she looks like a vibrant, beautiful young witch and the mermaid is back into a baby. She beckons me to go deeper. I see female Leviathan.
I ask, " Are you Tiamat?"
“No, I am Female Leviathan. I know how fearful you are. Nothing will hurt you.”
She says this light-heartedly, as if to put me at ease.
I look over and I see Male Leviathan.
" Are you two protecting her?"
“No, mentoring her,” said Female Leviathan (or teaching/guiding)
“Is she the baby or the witch?”
“Both,” said Female Leviathan.
With that, I was told that that was all.
Sure. I’ll exchange readings. No defenses or anything?
Defenses?
You were like. “Don’t try to read me. You won’t like what happens.”
That was before.
Without my permission.