Malleus maleficarum.📜 El tratado más importante que se haya publicado en el contexto de la persecución de brujas y la histeria brujeril del Renacimiento. Otro ejemplo de grandes errores del ser humano, a causa de su egocentrismo y querer tener potestad ante todo.👎🏼
🍂 Are we touching the magic? Are we wearing the white angel's glow Surrounded by mountains In a valley free from the snow Will we fall Will we fall where we fall Will we fall Will we fall where we fall Oh down in the river Down to the bodies below Oh down in the chaos Driven by black magic glow (Anna Von Hausswolff - The truth, the glow, the fall).
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La bruja de Endor, la maestra de todas las brujas. Se la invoca en Nochebuena y aparece bajo esta figura por las noches, a las once, en los cruces de caminos. O yo en un futuro próximo.
🌙✨ (A new year begins) The firmament above the horizon of history Heathen fires burn the ancestral night Esoteric figures move across the Arcane plateau with their Symbols engraved in the sky The astral plane and the lineage of the past Reborn! An abstract interwoven archive Languages of the gods, spoken in sidereal tongue Divinities of the stars Illuminate in runes of man At the creation's hollow, a sudden white light gleams Like a wayward sentient spirit in the mire Of space and time Gods sire and propagate here Under divine law of the opus magnum ...
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The Hell’s dog. Its incense is sulfur and dry hemlock. Its invocation takes place at midnight at the crossroads. (Enciclopedia de las Artes Oscuras, Editorial la Felguera).
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Tesoros de la Enciclopedia de las Artes Oscuras.
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𝓜. You are part of the whole and that calms me down. Even so, I think about you and I miss you all the time, is that being selfish? There are people who don’t want to understand that I need time to be well again. And I smile for not send them to hell. It seems that humans can no longer feel sad, or cry until they can’t anymore. As Dr. Manhattan said: I'm tired of this Earth,these people. I'm tired of being caught in the tangle of their lives.
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When spring unfolds the beechen-leaf and sap is in the bough, When light is on the wild-wood stream, and wind is on the brow, When stride is long, and breath is deep, and keen the mountain air, Come back to me! Come back to me, and say my land is fair! When Spring is come to garth and field, and corn is in the blade, When blossom like a shining snow is on the orchard laid, When sun and shower upon the earth with fragrance fill the air, I'll linger here, and will not come, because my land is ...