Subject: Why I BROKE A Jaw Off A Corpse

 
 
 
 
 
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Desecration Of The Dead To Open The Mouth Of Hell Itself... Why I Broke The Jaw Off A Genuine Human Skull To Fashion My Newest, Favorite, And Most Powerful Ritual Tool In My Temple
 
 
 
 
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I found my first ritual dagger at a swap meet in Las Vegas when I was a kid. I cut my first wand from a fig tree growing in the backyard of the house we moved into when my mom remarried.
 
Other times, our ritual tools find us, like they are hunting us down, stalking us and waiting until the precise moment to shout at us, to make us know who and what they are.
 
Regardless of how they come to us, most ritualists develop relationships with their magickal tools that sometimes surpasses their relationships with other people.
 
For instance, I am aware of where my tarot cards are at all times, and if someone else touches them without my permission, I am instantly alerted to this by the cards themselves, screaming into my mind across distances through the ether. This has given me the opportunity to scare the hell out of unsuspecting, snooping guests when I’ve called them from sometimes hundreds of miles away to tell them to never touch my cards again without first asking.
 
 
Most Magickal Tools Are Nothing More Than Training Wheels
 
What most magicians don’t understand is that there are two distinct types of ritual tools: Training Wheels and Gateways.
 
What we all avoid having to face is the eventual acknowledgment that most magickal tools that we have and love are nothing more than training wheels.
 
One of the first things to look for is the description of the tool itself, and its purpose in ritual.
 
If the tool serves the sole purpose of acting as an “extension of your astral body” or a “conduit of your own power,” then it is a training wheel. That tool is a mental prop that the Sorcerer needs as a physical symbol of his own power.
 
Just like bicycle training wheels, it does initially serve the purpose of enhancing your ability to move energy or power out of your body and into the world around you.
 
But, just like bike trainers, these tools are also found to not only be unnecessary, but they even get in the way of the full range of your capabilities.
 
My advice is to set your magickal tools to the side as your Ascent progresses. Find out what you need and what you don’t need, and eliminate what is unnecessary or redundant.
 
Rare Relics & Ritual Devices Can Act As Gateways Between The Worlds!
 
The second category of ritual tools, however, cannot be so easily ignored.
 
These rare relics and ritual devices can act as gateways between the worlds, specific forces converging into the singularity created by the very existence of the object.
 
Such objects, once formed, forged, or found, exist in all worlds simultaneously, connecting all potential realities and handing the power of them all to the person who possesses the sacred or evil item.
 
Rather than simple extensions of the magician’s own power, these items are radiant with power of their own, and it is a power that multiplies continuously, the keyhole opening wider and wider until the gravitational pull of that object draws the worlds closer together.
 
I possess a few of these arcane relics, and now I possess one more.
 
Nearly two years ago I obtained, through perfectly legal means, a real human skull. Using advanced rituals of necromancy, I ripped the residue of the previous inhabitant of that skull out of it, and I placed another spirit therein. I anointed it with blood and bound the spirit of an enslaved dead soul in it: the spirit of a young woman, Adriana.
 
When I dismantled my previous Temple before relocating my living and working space to my new home, I released Adriana from her spiritual slavery, and kept the skull in a magickally sealed box, wrapped in multiple layers of bubble wrap and cloth. I alone transported the box to my new home, and I personally placed it on a shelf where it remained undisturbed for months while I meditated on what to do with it next.
 
The time finally arrived, the answer finally came, and I unboxed the skull, only to find that the lower jaw had broken off of the rest of the skull.
 
My first emotion was rage, but that almost instantly melted into sadness, nearly bringing me to tears.
 
But, i remembered, as we must always remember, that magick is alive and that it is always working for the benefit of the Sorcerer who has committed himself to Ascent. Rather than desperately trying to restore the skull and hope that nobody noticed, I instead flew into action to create the magickal tool - the physical object-singularity - that flashed in my magickal imagination.
 
I grabbed my incense brazier and snapped the feet from its bottom, and with a torch, a hammer, and channel locks, I crumpled the metal and formed and shaped it until it fit perfectly inside of the bottom jaw, nestled where a soft, wet tongue used to be.
 
Using epoxy and bones and driven by a vision that I couldn’t explain to my family who checked in on me from time to time as I ignored the world and focused solely on the creation of this relic, I created a unique demonic tool: A censer for the burning of incense in evocation, the smoke rising from the mouth of a sacrificed human being, their jaw pulled from the skull and desecrated with metal and resin and my own living blood.
 
The skull now sits at the center of a giant pentagram on my temple wall, and the jaw is now Amaymon’s mouth breathing vapors poisonous to all mortals, yet invigorating to all who are born to Darkness. Both the skull and its jaw have become gateways of power, and they now exist as separate hallowed objects, radiating with Black Light in all dimensions, Immortal.
 
How far will you go for power?
 
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  • Dramatically increase results -- love, money, defense, ascent, and more
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