Oh and the long text above was written by the linked source, not by me.
It was an outside description of the Oberon spirit.
Sincerely,
¥’Berion
Mistagged I suppose? 
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You normally claim all these beings are you which was my comment, as being aspects of the fae entity Oberon also Cernunnos is Gaul, his irish representation is believed to be The Dagda.
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Yeah and maybe have a lough as well! xD
Enjoy.
Thank you for the compliments littleshart.
Sincerely,
Oberyn’
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Wait why was I tagged?
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No clue why you were directed here, I noticed sometimes the forum links us to a topic.
Sorry if I offended you in any way.
I’d like to lead by example, but apparently not everyone likes that.
Burn eternily, flame of the infernal empire. ¥’aj.
uh okay then.
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“Hail, O King! I greet you with an offering of incense befitting your rulership. I have called you here today by means of your angels and the words of your advisers, that I may make my compact with you and be familiar with you. May you make yourself visible!”
- End of Quote.
Sincerely,
¥’Berion
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Well, just saying lots of odd coincidences in looking through this, from the triskelion of hyperianism living devotees (long before I really dove into the occult, the symbol spoke to me, it’s the center of my only tattoo), to being a cook (exact same uniform ive worn for years) and some of the same research about the fairy folk and looking into Elizabethan magick… I’ll need to touch base later with this
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Ohhhh! I’d be interested in that! 
Also, because of Shakespeare. Othello is my favorite. 
This article:
https://www.bbc.co.uk/bitesize/guides/zmjnb9q/revision/1
Maybe books to read after I’m done with what I’m researching now.
Second books is The Book of Oberon: A Sourcebook of Elizabethan Magic
Book by Daniel Harms, James R. Clark, and Joseph H. Peterson
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@jennaelizabeth The Book of Oberon you’re Working with is from 15th century, if you want more modern grimoire to work from, look for the Books from Oberon Ravenheart Zell, Founder of the Universal Life Church and Head Magus / Founder of the School of Grey Wizardry.
https://www.amazon.de/Bücher-Oberon-Zell-Ravenheart/s?rh=n%3A186606%2Cp_27%3AOberon+Zell+Ravenheart
note: researching the aspect of hyperion "pillar to the East
Oropher → Thranduil → Legolas;
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Thank You!
I do appreciate your guidance; however, it’s not time for the Elizabethen Magick.
I still want Egypt. I’m learning about Ahriman, as this needs to be done in order to get what I want.
The two paths will merge, I’m not sure how - but they will.
Edited for grammar.
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The tale of Beren and Lúthien
Written by J.R.R. Tolkien
The Lord of the Rings (1954 )
– | LYRICS |–
The leaves were long, the grass was green,
The hemlock-umbels tall and fair,
And in the glade a light was seen
Of stars in shadow shimmering.
Tinúviel was dancing there
To music of a pipe unseen,
And light of stars was in her hair,
And in her raiment glimmering.
There Beren came from mountains cold,
And lost he wandered under leaves,
And where the Elven-river rolled
He walked alone and sorrowing.
He peered between the hemlock-leaves
And saw in wonder flowers of gold
Upon her mantle and her sleeves,
And her hair like shadow following.
Enchantment healed his weary feet
That over hills were doomed to roam;
And forth he hastened, strong and fleet,
And grasped at moonbeams glistening.
Through woven woods in Elvenhome
She lightly fled on dancing feet,
And left him lonely still to roam
In the silent forest listening.
He heard there oft the flying sound
Of feet as light as linden-leaves,
Or music welling underground,
In hidden hollows quavering.
Now withered lay the hemlock-sheaves,
And one by one with sighing sound
Whispering fell the beachen leaves
In the wintry woodland wavering.
He sought her ever, wandering far
Where leaves of years were thickly strewn,
By light of moon and ray of star
In frosty heavens shivering.
Her mantle glinted in the moon,
As on a hill-top high and far
She danced, and at her feet was strewn
A mist of silver quivering.
When winter passed, she came again,
And her song released the sudden spring,
Like rising lark, and falling rain,
And melting water bubbling.
He saw the elven-flowers spring
About her feet, and healed again
He longed by her to dance and sing
Upon the grass untroubling.
Again she fled, but swift he came.
Tinúviel! Tinúviel!
He called her by her elvish name;
And there she halted listening.
One moment stood she, and a spell
His voice laid on her: Beren came,
And doom fell on Tinúviel
That in his arms lay glistening.
As Beren looked into her eyes
Within the shadows of her hair,
The trembling starlight of the skies
He saw there mirrored shimmering.
Tinúviel the elven-fair,
Immortal maiden elven-wise,
About him cast her shadowy hair
And arms like silver glimmering.
Long was the way that fate them bore,
O’er stony mountains cold and grey,
Through halls of ireon and darkling door,
And woods of nightshade morrowless.
The Sundering Seas between them lay,
And yet at last they met once more,
And long ago they passed away
In the forest singing sorrowless.
Bee Re us.
App’o’lyon
“Black Magick is everything. All other kinds of magick are just part, or imitation of black magick”…
I’ve heard those explenations since my first day here on balg.
But also,
that it provides a template,
for any kind of practitioner,
as long as he’s willing to let go and refrain from dogma,
pre-judgement,
and willing to learn and practice the ture craft.
~
So, with that siad val cejf naj kajal.
- And, Techniqually most of the Balg Magick ranks under Type 9, Golden Magick of Evokation,
rather than Black Magick by it’s original or Public understanding.
Know,
that i don’t write this to judge others about their practice.
But rather,
i share it,
so others may see,
that there are more doors in the netherean worlds than are shown to you with guidiance.
Sincerely,
¥’Berion
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