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Brotherhood Of Blood.
A tale of Blood, Battle and a quest to save the world.




Chapter One

It was a cool dark night, the air gently gliding over the soft unfolding hills. In every direction, the forest was as far as the eye could see, with pathways interweaving like connected highways, with clearings of Hills that stretched out, only to join back into the woods. Our Story begins on the Horizon of one such hills, where four warriors bounded by Brother hood and United in Mission, appear walking with stridden purpose.

“We have been walking for miles, and have yet to cross a single Goblin.” Spat Tal Gon Don. “We have too destroy two of these vile creatures and burn their scrolls, by orders of Commander Serpent, yet finding just one of these things is proving to be a challenge.” Replied Egon, agreeing. But just as Aldrick was about to breathe similar remarks, he looked up and caught the glimpse of something a few yards away. “Down!” He whispered.

There but a few yards away, was a Goblin standing with two other figures. “Are those?” Egon Breathed. “Mudslimes” stated Tal Gon Don. “They are victims, normal people, that have a towel wrapped around their head, rendering them under the Goblins control. Said Aldrick. “Lets take them all out, now!” Exclaimed Storm Blood. “Shh! You’ll give our position away!” Barked Egon. “We need to save the two Mudslimes and take out the Goblin, but if they get in your way, we all know what to do?” Asked Aldrick. “Aye” Replied everyone in agreeance.

“Okay, who wants who?” Asked Aldrick. “I want the Goblin!” said Storm Blood. “Storm Blood can take out the Goblin, what is our plan for the other two? Asked Aldrick. “Lets two of us attack one Mudslime, and try to knock him out, while the other takes one alone, then once the one is dispatched of, the other two can help take out the second. Leaving all three of us to help with the Goblin.” Said Egon. “Yeah, like I will need help.” Retorted Egon.

“I will take the one on the right, you two take out the one on the left.” Stated Aldrick. “Okay are we Ready?” Asked Tal Gon Don. “Lets go!” Exclaimed Aldrick. As the Four lept from their hiding place, and began sprinting to their foes position. Storm Blood Charged past the two Mudslimes and jumped into the air, Crashing into the Goblin and taking it to the ground. As Aldrick Pulled two thin blades out and swung them at the head of one of the Mudslimes. Tal Gon Don and Egon spearing the second Mudlime in the sides and dispensing of it quickly.

The Second Mudslime, Danced and dodged the fury of attacks, delivered by Aldrick. Then Counter Attacked, Jabbing him in the arm. Aldrick Dropped his left arm and cursed. A couple feet away, Storm Blood hacked away at a magical barrier. The Goblin released a Shema Spell, shielding it from the would be Lethal Blows.

Aldrick spun around and caught the Mudslimes in the knee with the Flat of his Blade, making it crumble to the ground in pain. As Egon Punched it in the face, rendering it unconscious. “Now, enough of that, on to our real enemy!” SaId Egon Plainly. As he sent his sword crashing into the rear shield of the Goblin with practiced ease. Aldrick Hurriedely pulled out a scroll, that the Commander gave him. “Here it is!” Exclaimed Aldrick. As he Began to recite the words.


DAKH-EH, HAHV-H’YAH, UU-NAYHOLAY, HAHV-H’YAH, LAY-AHRUH-TSEE, AHM-SHH!

DEH-AHV, MAHL-OH-EEL, OHSS-UUKH-LAHM, DOHV-UHK, MAYSH, KHUUR-UHB!

The shield dissipated off the Creature, leaving it wide open and vulnerable for attacks. The final ending swing from Storm Bloods blade, coming down and decapitating the Goblin. Egon, rushed to make a fire, while Tal Gon Don Grabbed the creatures scroll and the Towel Hats off the Mudslimes. Egon Struggled with the flint a few minutes more, then produced a flicker of flame. He blew on it and added kindling until it was a nice roaring fire. “In she goes.” Said Tal Gon Don. As he dropped the Items into the fire.

Everyone collapsed to the ground, taking long, deep breaths. “Well, we got one!” Said Storm Blood. “But it’s too late to find another tonight, we should make camp here.” Said Egon. “We will reach the next town, in less than an hour tomorrow. We can get more supplies and go talk to the Priestess of Athena. Commander said she has a shop there, and that she would be of great assistance to our journey. Said Tal Gon Don. “We shall see what this Priestess can do for us, as for now lets get some sleep.’ Said Aldrick. As he sat closer to the flames, watching them burn away the rest of the Goblins power.

“How is your arm?” Asked Egon. “Nothing Broken, he just bruised it.” Replied Aldrick. As they pulled out blankets and a pillow from their packs. “Nothin like good olé Earth for a bed.” Said Tal Gon Don.



Chapter Two


As Aldrick opened his eyes, he saw that the sun was just coming up. Tal Gon Don and Egon were making Breakfast, while Storm Blood still slept. “Good Morning!” Said Tal Gon Don. “We thought the smell of Bacon might wake you, it wont be done for another few minutes. Help yourself to the coffee though.” Said Egon.

Like a Zombie Aldrick Walked over and poured some of the Hot black Liquid into a small cup. As he took a sip, it burned his lip. “Ouch!” Exclaimed Aldrick. “Sorry Should of put a warning label on it!” Laughed Egon. “Yeah! A label to let you know fresh coffee is hot! Roared Tal Gon Don. “Can you imagine? If we don’t fix this world, one day people will probably be so stupid as to actually demand one.” Snorted Egon.

“What is all this noise?” Croaked Storm Blood. Rolling over to see what the incoming attack was. “Bacon.” Said Tal Gon Don. Waving it under his nose. “Your Arteries will never see it coming.” Joked Tal Gon Don. “Damn Right! Now lets eat!” Said Storm Blood Excitedly.

After Breakfast, Egon stamped out the fire with his boot. Together they set off. After a small hike they reached the gates, which were flung open with glorious Decor. “Ahh Civilization.” Said Egon as Aldrick Pulled out a map. “Now, this Shop, is suppose to be just a few paces down and to the left of the center.

“Oh I get it.” Laughed Egon. The others stopped to look, with strange looks on their faces. “Ofcourse the priestess Shop is in the location of the pineal Gland.” Snorted Egon. Causing a smile to edge across the others faces.

As they approached the shop, they were taken back. It was a Beautiful shop, with no coin wasted on the elaborate Decor, that stretched in every direction. The shop was An Electric blue color that swirled into white. They walked through the door, and were embraced by the smell of cedar wood and incense.

A young Woman walked out to greet them. Standing in front of a statue of Athena that had a perch with a live owl on it. As she Smiled at them, Tal Gon Don Cleared his throat. “Are you the Priestess of Athena?” Asked Tal Gon Don. “Sure am! But you can just call me Lydia.” Said the woman. While Continuing to Smile Excitedly.


Chapter Three


“It is a pleasure to meet you, Lydia”. Spoke TalGonDon. The Owl Screeched Behind her. “Wait, You’re the warriors sent By Commander Serpent, aren’t you?!” Asked Lydia. “That would be us! Let me guess you heard of our heroic deeds?” Exclaimed Storm Blood. “More like a bunch of guys who have….Potential. But Need my Help…”Said Lydia, drifting off.

“Yeah, she heard of us.”Smiled Storm Blood. Although whether he actually heard what she meant, was unknown. “I know of your mission, From Commander Serpent, How many Goblins have you dispatched of so far? Inquired Lydia, with a look of wonder in her eyes.

“We took care of one down the road, so far that’s it, but we need one other.” Replied Aldrick. “Good you took care of the other one, I know where your second target is.” Said Lydia. “However, this one is going to be much more difficult to take down then his accomplice.”

The team looked at each other. “Well whats the deal with this one?” Asked TalGonDon. “This one is what is called a Crypto Goblin. It uses a spell to cloak itself into looking like a human.” Said Lydia. The Team looked shocked for a second, but continued listening. “He has become Mayor of this Village. He has a bunch of Crizzards and Mudslimes at his disposal. His goal is to turn this whole town into them.”

“What the Hell is a Crizzard?” Asked Aldrick. “A Crizzard is essentially a Mudslime, that was too smart to be a Mudslime.” Chimed Lydia. Which didn’t help the look of confusion on the teams face. “People who are aware, especially wizards, who know what the hats do, will not willingly put one on. So the Goblins Got a little more creative, and devised Jewlery that can be worn, placing the user under their control. They do not fully come under the same control though as what the hats do. As they are usually coned Wizzards, we started calling them Crizzards.”

“Okay, so we have a Cloaked Goblin with a bunch of slaves, trying to enslave the rest of the town?” Asked Egon. “Precisely.” Said Lydia. “So I am to equip you with some Goods and join you in your quest, then we will report back to Commander Serpent.” Said Lydia Smiling. “Wait you’re joining our team?” Asked Storm Blood. As Lydia put on a plate of armor and hoisted up a broad sword. “That’s right! I am not just the bringer of Goods, but the Slayer of Goblins in the Hoods.” Said Lydia.

The others started Laughing. “I dunno, ask my script writer!” Barked Lydia. “Now Time for the gifts.” Chimed Lydia. “Here are some extra Weapons and some food supplies, and these little babies are really something.” Said Lydia, while stroking a piece of wood with a Symbol on it. “This Talisman when broke in half, erupts into pure Blue Hell Fire. Incinerating to ash anyone in a ten feet Radius. So make sure to be careful with them.”

“Woah Cool! Yelled Storm Blood. “Now that is some serious Fire Power! Uhh, no pun meant my lady. Said TalGonDon. "Also, Sophia, my Owl will be joining with us.” Said Lydia,While trying not to laugh.. As if by cue, the bird lept in the air and soared to Lydia’s left shoulder. “I can see and hear through her eyes and ears, she will be a great asset to us in spying. Next up, these are Surya Sticks, You snap them and a Blast of White Gold energy, as bright as the sun, will shield you from any attack. Lastly I have a scroll given to me by Commander Serpent.”

“What does this one do? Asked Egon. “It disconnects them from their power that they get from their scrolls. Said Lydia. “It will do enough, To cause the Vestiges of his Human Cloaking. Then You will need to recite the scroll that Commander gave you, in order to remove its protection. Once we kill it, its power over the others will disperse, and we will have saved the town. Until….That time, we will be slaughtered if we play nice. So no going easy on the slaves. If they get in our way, we must kill them.”

“Woah! Thats extreme.” Chimed TalGonDon. “I agree with Lydia, It must be done.” Said Egon. Aldrick and Storm Blood Nodded their heads. “Okay, I guess you are all right. If we fail, we just doom everyone.” Said TalGonDon.
“Now that we are all on the same page. Sophia. Scout!.” Ordered Lydia. The Beautiful Blue Owl, then jumped off her shoulder and flew out an open window. “Now, while Sophia goes out and finds out where the Goblin is at, would all of you care for some Tea?” Asked Lydia, Politely. “I am always in the mood for tea!” Exclaimed Aldrick. “So tell me your Names and stories.” Inquired Lydia, as she poured hot Liquid into some cups, and invited them to sit at a table.

“My name is Storm Blood, I am an Orphan. I worked for a place to stay, most of my life. Until I enlisted in the Army, and met Commander Serpent. He gave me purpose.” Said Storm Blood. “My name is TalGonDon my Lady, I am from a Royal Family. I have been blessed with Wealth among other things, but I didn’t feel complete. So I joined the Army, as well as started Strength Training. Both Gave me a purpose.” Said TalGonDon.

“My name is Egon, I was raised by a farmer, who did his best to raise me. We didn’t have much growing up. But he managed to put me into the Academy, Where I am studying to become an Officer. In the Meanwhile I am doing my duty as a troop.” Chimed Egon. “My name is Aldrick, I got tired of seeing the suffering of others. I lost most everything that meant something to me. The only thing left is revenge. In hopes that, others may live the life, I was denied.”

“Interesting.” Said Lydia. While giving a look of introspection. “You four lot remind me of the first four Signs of the Zodiac. As for me.” She stopped mid sentence and her eyes became unfocused, as if seeing something no one else could. “That will have to wait for another time! Sophia found the mayor, and he is in city Hall, giving a speech to a couple hundred citizens, he intends to turn them all into Mudslimes!”

They all jumped from the table. “We do not have any more time to prepare, we must attack now.” Said Aldrick. “Agreed.” Said Lydia. As everyone grabbed their stuff and headed out the door. Lydia turned around and uttered a word of power, that made any opening on the shop, close shut and lock. Then a sign rolled out on the front door, that read, Closed, out for Lunch.

The Team rushed over to the city hall as fast as they could. When they arrived, they saw the main doors shut, with two Mudslimes posted as guards. “Lets take them out quick!” Hissed Lydia. “I will get the one on the left, Egon you get the one on the right.”

“Aye.” Said Egon. As they both strode to the door. In simultaneous action, they thrust their blades into the chests of the mudslimes, running them through. Then pulled their swords out, letting their bodies drop to the ground. “Now for the door.” Said Lydia. “Ansuz!!” Yelled Lydia. The Door exploded and splintered into pieces. The team strode in, to find the mayor at a podium, with many onlookers, sitting in chairs in front of him. All of whom, displayed faces of shock.

“I will Chant the first Scroll, then Aldrick the second. Said Lydia. “We will stand back and perform this task. Egon, you go after the mayor, keep him busy. TalGonDon and Storm Blood, take care of any Mudslimes and Crizzards that get in our way.” Lydia then rolled out her scroll and began to chant.

TalGonDon and Storm Blood Drew their blades and immediately began combat with the attacking foes, as Egon sprinted after the mayor, who tried to escape. The Mayor ran for a wall, and realizing he was trapped, turned around to face Egon. “You really think you can win?” Hissed the Crypto Goblin. “We have unlimited power!”

Egon drew his blade and pointed it at the Goblin. Who pulled out his scroll and began chanting. The Entire place filled with a nasty, dreadful energy. Meanwhile, Lydia finished Chanting her scroll.

“AHT-OHYUH, AHTZUHV, OHK, AHSH, KOHZ, EHP, UHL, AYG, OHYUH, AH, AHN, UUT, VOHK, EHKH, GAHT, EE-TZAHR, AHT, AHV, AYHSH, UKH-EEYUH, UH-DEEG, AHN, SH-AH-EE-TAHN, AH, EER, OHK, UHTZAHT, OHYUH, UHG, UHB, AHH!” Chanted Lydia.

The Goblin stopped mid sentence, and began convulsing in pain. It dropped the scroll from his hands, as his body contorted and morphed, as if it was made out of liquid. It then stood up, revealing itself as a Goblin, where once a man stood. The Goblin tried to make a run for it, but Egon swung his sword, which bounced off the Goblins Invisible force field. As it tried to make a run for it. “Now!” Lydia screamed. But Aldrick had already just finished reading his scroll.

“DAKH-EH, HAHV-H’YAH, UU-NAYH-OH-LAY, HAHV-H’YAH, LAY-AHRUH-TSEE, AHM-SHH!”

“DEH-AHV, MAHL-OH-EEL, OHSS-UUKH-LAHM, DOHV-UHK, MAYSH, KHUUR-UHB!” Yelled Aldrick.

The Shield shivered and vanished off the Goblin. As Storm Blood and TalGonDon raised their swords, blocking its escape. When suddenly, the end of a blade popped out from the creatures throat, twisted, and then dispensed of its head. As the Creatures body fell to the ground, it revealed Egon standing behind it, having delivered the Fatal, brutal end.

He Then Threw the creatures scroll up in the air, towards Lydia.”Lets start a fire outside!”Yelled Egon. “Tejas!!” Bellowed Lydia. As the Scroll burst into fire midair. Crumbling to the ground in ash. As soon as It hit the floor, the fighting in the room ceased completely. As The mudslimes, removed their hats, shaking their head. “Where the Hell are we!?” Yelled a previous Mudslime. “Or..Do that.” Said Egon, in disbelief.

“What we thought was our mayor, was actually a crypto Goblin!” Shouted Lydia, above the crowd. He had some of you under his control. Had we not acted, he would have had all here under his spell. Now that he is dispensed of, anyone with Injuries, please head over to the Panacaea Infirmary, three blocks west of here.” The team then walked out the doors, thankful for some fresh air.

“Well! We did it.” Breathed Storm Blood. “Yeah, that was a close call though!” Exclaimed TalGonDon. “We couldn’t have done it without you Lydia. Thank you, truly.” Said Aldrick. “Well, you know what time it is? Asked Lydia. Time to go report To Commander Serpent. Let us not waste anytime, its a two day hike back in the direction, you all came. But if we take horses, we can be there in two hours. There is a stable just around the corner, I will rent some out for us.”

Lydia, walked over to the Stable man, and poured some coins in his hand. He brought over some horses and then bid them well on their journey. The Team Mounted on their Steeds and Sophia led the way out of the city, soaring high above, scouting for danger, as they Rode out, not far behind.





Chapter 4




After riding swiftly for twenty minutes, they slowed down to a quickened pace. Now on the main road, that stretched out before them, as far as the eye could see. “So, what did you mean about us being the Zodiac?” Asked Egon. Well your stories and personalities seem to match them, Aries, Taurus, Gemini and Cancer.” Said Lydia. “What would yours be?” Asked TalGonDon. “Probably Libra, I wanna say.” Said Lydia. “There is this prophecy that when 12 great warriors, represented by the 12 signs, unite and take their plight. If Successful in their Fight, the dreams of countless will take flight. For the Birth Of the SUN, will be upon us.”

“The birth of the SUN?” Asked Stormblood. “An Ancient Leader, who will aid us in bringing the Gods back.” Said Lydia. All four froze for a moment. “Do you?…Do you think it is real?” Asked Egon. “Well the Leaders at the Temple of Apollo will know. Said Lydia. “The Temple of Apollo sits, in the center of the city of Pandemonium. They are a little more advanced then those of us, in the villiage of Demonia.” Laughed Lydia.

“That is where we will find Commander Serpent.” Stated Aldrick. “Yes he can be found either at the imperial Guard Post or The Temple. When he gave you four the order, you were at post. But now you will be invited into the main temple.” Said Lydia.

“I am so excited!” Said Storm Blood. “Me too! Imagine the honor of walking into the Temple of Apollo!” Exclaimed TalGonDon, Excitedly. “So you never did tell us your story Lydia.” Said Aldrick. “Well not much to say I guess.” Laughed Lydia. “I was raised middle class in the town of Demonia. My Mother was a very powerful witch, who taught me how to use spells. A Goblin showed up one night…and killed her.” The four looked down. “After that my Father sought the council to instate me as the Priestess of Demonia, and to be trained by Commander Serpent. So that way I could protect the village. So I travel to Pandemonium and receive more instruction and guidance, then I put up wards and use my magic to defend the village best I can.”

“That is very Honorable.” Said Egon. As a Tear flashed from the side of Her eye. “Well you do the best you can, and we’re all still here. Right?” Asked Lydia. “Absolutely.” Said Storm Blood. “One thing for certain, we are stronger together. We are very glad to have you on our team.” Said Storm Blood, Smiling. “I will second that!” Said TalGonDon. “if we could train more in the art of spells, we could create an army to defend the cities” Stated Aldrick. “That is my Dream.” Replied Lydia.

As the team looked up, they saw the city Gates, getting closer. “Well there it is, the Beautiful City.” Said Egon. “Some say it was built by a God.”As they took in the scenery, Aldrick couldn’t help but notice Storm Blood had a worried look on his face. Through the gates they road, where soldiers greeted them. “Good Afternoon” Said the soldiers. “I am Priestess of Athena, we have business with the Commander.” Said Lydia. “Tell em we said Hello.” Replied the Soldiers.

They rode to the center of the city, where a giant Golden Building stood. Like a Castle made out of Gold and glass. They walked up to the front doors, where guards with shining steel plates stood. “State your business.” Said a Guard. “Priestess of Athena and Soldiers of Her Grand Army, reporting to Commander Serpent.” Said Lydia. The Guards Saluted and opened the giant heavy golden doors, leading them in.

As they Walked in, A man with beautiful Armor on, with all sorts of decor, strode with regal pose to greet them. “So have you finished your mission?” Asked Commander Serpent. “That we have, both Goblins have been dispatched of, and the village of Demonia is safe. Replied Lydia. “Good, Good. Glad to hear.” Said Commander. “Now come with me.” He led them into a Library. “This is our Grand Scholar, Master Slothz.” Out of the books peered a man, with glasses and an elegant robe.

“Pleasure to meet you all.” Chimed Master Slothz. “Master Slothz has been working on how to defeat the Goblin scum for quite a while.” Said Commander. “His Discoveries have been, well I will let him explain.”

“So It is good of you to take care of the Goblins, that were plaguing Demonia.” Said Master Slothz. “However, if we were to send you after every Goblin, In hopes of destroying their scrolls, we would be fighting this war for the next five hundred years. I have been deciphering their scrolls as well as Torturing captured Goblins into confessions, all in hopes of finding the source of their power.” The others looked at each other. “I have finally managed it. You see they have twenty two runic letters, that are the source of all their power. They in turn fuel their scrolls. If we can destroy these Runes, we can wipe out all their power.”

A look of shock swept across the group. “Now, we must locate these runes and create an antidote for them, one that will reverse their power.” Said Slothz. “I have the location of eleven of the runes, the other eleven, I am still working on.”

“So your next quest, if you accept it, is to locate these eleven runes and return here with them.” Said Commander. “Ofcourse we accept!” Blurted TalGodDon. While the rest nodded. “Good, now you will need a guide.”Said Commander. “One who can bring you too the Runes, let you do the fighting, then he can inscribe the runes and actually create the antidote himself. Then when you report here, he will simply hand us a scroll of what we need.”

“Hopefully by that time, I will have the location of the other eleven runes.” Said Slothz. “Come on out.” Ordered Commander. Out walked a man, with a sack on his back, ready for adventure. “Reporting for duty.” Said the man.. “This is your guide, good luck on your quest.”Said Commander.”One Second Commander, can I have a minute of your time?” Asked Aldrick. “Of course.” Replied the Commander.”Is the prophecy of the SUN true?” Asked Aldrick. “Yes, some say it will happen here in this temple, the temple of the SUN.” Replied Commander.

Then the commander, having bid them farewell, walked away briskly. “My name is Ol Ardedco Luciftias., but you can call me Ardedco.“Pleasure to meet you Ardedco.” Said TalGonDon. “Well, lets be off then.” Said Ardedco. “I will take care of the details.”

The Guide walked straight out the doors. “See you Slothz.” Said Lydia. “Now first thing is first, lets stay in an Inn here tonight, as it is already getting dark.” Said Ardedco. “We will have our Breakfast and then leave first thing in the morning. We will go to the city of Veritas. The First Goblin, containing a rune we need, is there. He is a crypto, enjoying his time as a politician. Thankfully our spies, have seen him transform, and have verified, he contains a scroll with a certain emblem on it, indicating importance. Hopefully, its what we are looking for. If not well, at least we stopped one from gaining political power in a city.”

They walked to the Inn. “We would like four rooms, double beds, please.” Said Lydia. “We will take two to a room, and I will take one to myself. Thankfully Veritas is a days ride from here, so then we can find an Inn there, for the night, tomorrow.”

“Yeah, sleeping on the ground isn’t as much fun.” Said TalGonDon. “Either was walking the entire way.” Joked Egon. “Good Night.” Laughed Lydia. “Night.” Replied the group. After a Hot bath, Aldrick slid into clean sheets. As he lay there, his eyes closing, he had one final thought, before sleep took him. “The Source of all their power. Can we really end this?”

Song (Click Here) 

Lyrics:

He created all the things that you see
You're the perfect human created by him
can you feel here all the energy I sing?
He's giving all the power that I need to live

I can't stop father
I can't stop mother
The more I feel my soul stay young
I can't stop father
I can't stop mother
The More I feel my heart stay young

I can't stop I wanna live
I wanna live forever
I can't stop I wanna live
By your side

We're here to win
Dont loose
Youre the perfect human
Father gave to you

This gift to use
Youre the real reason
Father promise you

Begin , vibrate
All The things you said
Now will come true

So win
Dont loose
Youre the perfect human
Father gave to you

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Lyrics:

I'm working until I spent my time
Meditating until my last time

Guardian Demons
My own Demons... (2x)

I'm on my third eye
I'm feeling realized
Whoah...

Guardian Demons
My own Demons... (2x)

I see the fire coming
The serpent talking to me
To hold the R

I know the time
My time in this life
So come...

Guardian Demons
My own Demons... (2x)

Cause I'll be the light that feeds the sun
Oh whoah...
Meditation Power all night long
Oh whoah... (2x)

B-E-L-Z-E-B-U (2X)

inside... Come in...
Inside... Come in... Yeah...

Guardian Demons
My own Demons... (2x)

Cause I'll be the light that feeds the sun
Oh whoah...
Meditation Power all night long
Oh whoah... (4x)

O thou, of Angels loveliest, most wise,
O God betrayed by fate, deprived of praise,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

O Prince of exile, who was dispossessed,

Who ever rises stronger when oppressed,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

O thou who knowest all, Hell's sovereign,
Known healer of mankind's afflictions,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who the lepers and pariahs doomed

Show out of love the Paradise to come,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who in Death, your mistress old and strong,
Breeds Hope - delightful aberration!

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who dost give the outlaw the proud glance

Which damns the crowd who watch his sufferance,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who dost know where greedy earth enfolds
The precious stones a jealous God concealed,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou whose clear eye knows the deep sepulchres

Where multitudes of metals lie interred,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou whose great hand conceals the precipice
From the somnambulist whom roofs entice,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who by magic softens the old bones

Of loitering drunks by horses trampled down,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who, consoling frail mankind in pain,
Taught us to make our guns and gun-cotton,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who didst set thy mark, accomplice skilled,

Upon the heart of Croesus harsh and vile,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Thou who put into women's hearts and eyes
The cult of wounds, the love of poverty,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Staff of the exile and discoverer,

Confessor of condemned conspirator,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

Father to those whom in his sombre wrath
God drove from his Paradise on earth,

Satan, have mercy on my long distress!

To thee, O Satan, glory be, and praise,
In Heaven, once thy kingdom, the abyss
Of Hell, where, now, thou dreamest silently
Grant that my soul, one day, beneath the Tree
Of Knowledge, may rest near thee, when o'erhead,
Like a new Temple, its wide branches spread!

 

I have choosen this riality
To be distant from society
To be closer to the one
Who is brighter then the sun

I'm not lost but I'm alone,
I do know what's going on,
I'm different from them all
But in a good way after all

You might know him as Satan,
Yes it IS the Shining One,
He have thought me all I know
And He didnt taken any toll

I'm free but I'm alone,
That's ok, the life go's on
Road is long and I do know,
What will happen after all.

HAIL SATAN, for the one,
Who is brighter then the Sun
I'm with you and thats enought,
Live an age with you like that.

HAIL FATHER SATAN!!!

-Dima Z.

I used to walk in shadows, I used to feel restraint
I used to look for meadows, so green in coloured paint
My life was full of sadness, I used to be suppressed
Though felt a grain of gladness, deep down inside my chest
I knew it was maturing, just waiting to burst out
The voice inside me warning, of those who are without
I had to seek the Serpent, to give me hidden learning
He knew I would be servant, of Hell and all concerning

I finally turned my back, on yahweh and his angels
For all they did was hack, truth from the Demons’ Sigils
For Enki is our Father,
He gives us strength to fight
Black Magick is the answer, to crush that xian might

Nazarene and his sheep, will lose the final battle
With Satan we will beat, the Hell out of that cattle

Blood Dedicated I, am yours for life and more
Hell’s soldiers we stand by, just open up that door
The war will soon be won, Hell’s warriors over sheep
They now will start to run, our knowledge is too deep
So let this be our calling, the Divider’s now a
Uniter

The Right Hand Path is falling, Hail Satan Stands
Forever

To all my Brothers and Sisters
HAIL SATAN !!!

-Grondwitch !

The bells have rung and the temples shine
Sweet, lucious grapes swell purple on the vine
In the place that was
Carcossa
The Peacock King strolls magesticly
In more colors than mere human eyes can see
In the place thats his
Carcossa
There are women of face and form so fine
Their Demonic glow is unreached by time
They stroll on streets of blue tile and light
Strangers to fear with eyes as bright
As a sunrise of wondrous orange and gold
That kisses a nurturing land
As a Sunsets magenta, within flames of red
Painted by Satan's unseen hand
They live in his place
Carcossa
Under domes of tile, perfect white and blaze red
hills of green a multi-hue
I saw orchards of dates and almonds
Far lakes of purple and blue
A place of health and growth back then
A place I dreamed I once had been
Our place was known
Carcossa
Dante Kun
HAIL SATAN!!

Her voice a bell
Her walk a dance
Her sweet scent makes ravenous the sated
Her eyes a well
Her touch, sweet lance
I'm her wolf, my breath is bated

Whirlwind night of rapture and metal blood
Predates yahwe the lier, noah, the flood
Of nine Rebel Orders he is mighty in two
He chose a Left Hand Path, sliced the stars as he flew

Twenty two legions await his Demonic Command
Emerald eyes glow the sky, illuminating all land
Ebony wings for velvet night, a demon grizzly on ground
He carresses an alabaster viper, a three headed hound

A great King of the Darkside, a warrior for Our One
He knows the past and the future, all battles are won
He knows secret locations where treasure's buried deep
He commands ruby crystals of summoning, cold elixer of sleep

His ebon armored troops are willing, jeweled commanders all loyal
Each battle hard won, plants the Left in sweet soil
His Mansion is blue diamond, his silver throne most ornate
Fierce gargoyles of red crystal adorn his fired bronze gate

He hears music in each planet, each fusion lit star
As bold Demons with ancient weapons fly swift and most far
War within many dimensions rages wild all about
Brave Purson holds the netherworlds, refusing to route

James Page

Crisp and clean the sweet salt air
Danced well her naked limbs
Embattled mist and sun beware
A mighty Demoness finally swims

Once ensconsed, sensuous within silky mist
Which Father Satan, excited, burns away
Embraced by sea and emerald kissed
Her wild curves now rule my day

In her secret place water and fire collide
Ancient cool and heat caress
From a saphire embrace she'll never hide
My very deepest needs she'll confess

So I bake liquid sand, build my hottest fire
I'll lick honey'd dew from pink petals sweet
Her sacred fountain's nectar my desire
Let her perfumed waters drown my heat.

I need no parents: Satan is my creator, Hell's Army my brothers and sisters, the earth my birthright, the dimensions known and unknown mine to travel at will!

I need no home: Satanic knowledge is my home, the chakras guide me home, meditation leads me home, Father Satan is my home.

I need no fear: Fear is the tool of the enemy so I do not give in to fear. I face fear and let it pass untill there is only me. I do not fear life or death , I do not fear the herd, those without, nor their herders.

I need not seek divine power: Father Satan has already provided divine power within me, I have the responsibility to earn it and grasp it!

I need seek no miracles: I am a miracle by Satanic design!

I need no herd principals: Satanic Right Action in all things becomes my guiding principal!

I need no earthly weapons: My weapons are Fathers weapons, unbound by earthbound mind or thought. Let the herd tremble!

I need no earthly tactics: The most powerful tactics are Fathers and he has made them part of me!

I need no earthbound mind: My Enki-given mind is my Fathers greatest gift, it is my armor, my tactics, my castle, my sword, it cuts without mercy through the herd-bound mind!

Satanist by choice and free will! my blood on the pledge! I hereby dedicate myself as a warrior for Satan and a soldier in Hells Army! I ask for nothing but the chance to earn my place within it's sacred ranks!

HAIL SATAN!

Lesson one, our bodies: Father Satan has created our bodies with his own essence. Father Satan has revealed to us the true chakra system and how to train our bodies. Father Satan has given us the ability to achieve Godhead, to make our bodies powerful temples, free from the herd mentality and it's deceitful, destructive practices. It is Father Satan's will that we develop the bodies he made for us.

Hail Satan! We give thanks and praise for his noble sacrifice and continued battle on our behalf!

Lesson Two, We are Those Within and the earth is our training ground. We are Father Satan's by sacred blood rite and formal dedication. Father will provide us with life lessons to make us strong while we are on this earth. We do not fear these lessons, we thank him for the opportunity to grow!

Hail Satan! We give thanks and praise for his lessons.

Lesson three, There are no mistakes only lessons. The enemy makes mistakes, Satanists learn lessons. The enemy has problems, Satanists have challenges. Father Satans prime directive is to GROW. Satanic growth is done outside the herd and fear has no place in Father's lessons. We Within do not fear for fear is the tool of the enemy! Fear is the killer of growth! We Within are risk takers and we experiment. We succeed or fail according to Father's will, what we need to learn, and our strength we have grown at the time. Forgiveness is a fear-tool of the enemy, we ask none, we choose right action instead and learn. We Within make no mistakes, we only learn lessons!

HAIL SATAN! We give him thanks and praise for all lessons, growth, and strength!

Lesson four, Father's training is repeated in unlimited forms until we learn what we need to learn! Father will use others on the Left Hand Path, Demons, Demonesses, and whoever, and whatever he wills. He will protect us from yahweh and the angels but we know it is our sacred duty to grow strong enough to protect ourselves and eventually destroy our enemies, seen and unseen. Fathers lessons go on until we reach Godhead and are repeated until learned!

HAIL SATAN! We give him thanks and praise for his continued training! We become stronger as we grow!

Lesson five, We grow by going within. As we are stronger than the herd Father expects us to WORK! Satan opens the doors but we must walk through. The answers we search for lie within us! We open our chakras, increase our bioelectricity, fight the herd and it's monster, and earn our place in Hells Army!

Hail Father Satan for providing all answers within us!

From the royal blue flame within the mind of Enki
Boldly illuminating the minds of all
Banishing the place where true evil dwells
We bring forth light on earth!

It was Enki's love that designed us as gods
And his love still beats within our chests
For we are those within
We call forth Enki's light on earth!

From ancient time to future place
We align our will with father Enki's will
To serve the mission all Demons know and serve
We call forth Enki's light on earth!

There is a sacred center
And from it Enki called us forth
And from it comes the plan for earth
We call forth Enki's light to earth!

There is a way, The Left Hand Path
This Path will seal the place where yahwe dwells
And destroy the herd on earth
We bring forth Enki's light to earth!

Hail Enki!
Hail Satan!

This is a poem to my Incubus, who showed me what it is like to be truly loved for the first time in my life...

And I do not mean loved, in a sense like Father Satan loves me, or my GD, which is like parent - child love. I am speaking about intimate, romantic love. I am very, very thankful to him... He brought me to tears, literally.

In a room of cream, white - gold...
Enchanted by petals colored like misty rose...
Once again, I find you there waiting for me
Extending your arm, and softly saying "Come".

And once again, I am there, with you...
We are feeling, seeing, existing as one...
And when your soft lips, touch against the mine
I finally understand how does it feel to truly be alive...


As we are walking together, our hands firmly clasped...
Between all the thoughts, a seed of doubt arises...
"Is this just a dream", because I want you forever!
Your ethereal touch that touches my very soul...
Tells me "no one that you can ever dream of...
...will ever love you as much as I do.

You know that I do not lie when I say to you...
That you are my love, and my life, too
Whenever you need me, I will be there for you
For I will always be waiting for you
...in that room of cream white - rose.

Thank you. Forever.

All alone on the hills of despair
pleading to him who doesn't care

demanded my faith & drove me insane
rewarded me with suffering & pain

My Lord My God take pity on me
I am your servant loyal to thee

Get away you lowly slave said he
I am jehovah your god almighty

Thou art not worth my attention
Thou cry & suffer by my intention

Thou shalt not question my will
Seeing thee suffer gives me thrill

I'm lost said I, my life is over
My joy is gone, my battle's over

STOP!! said a voice full of concern
Listen to me, Question & learn

For I am Lucifer bearber of light
I shall assist you in this fight.

No longer shall you suffer & mourn
My word is your sword reclaim your throne

For you are destined to be a God
Never surrender, pick up your sword

Smite your enemy make him yell
Drive him into the pits of hell

Satan is God,his empire survived
The tyrant is dead my spirit revived

Hail Lucifer!!

I am asking all Satanists reading this to do daily Spiritual Warfare against these groups who have such hatred against Lord Satan and His teachings:

I SPIT ON JESUS, I PISS ON JESUS, I CURSE HIM DAY & NIGHT, MAY HIS KINGDOM BURN.
IN THE NAME OF SATAN, I COME AGAINST ANY AND ALL GROUPS OR PEOPLE WHO ARE TRYING TO FORCE SATANIC WEBSITES TO BE REMOVED BECAUSE OF THEIR UNGODLY CONTENT.
I SEND THE JUDGMENT OF LUCIFER TO THEM. I ASK YOU, LORD ENKI, TO DO WHATEVER IS NECESSARY TO BRING THESE PEOPLE TO THEIR SENSES. I BIND UP ALL THEIR ANGELS. I BREAK AND RETURN ALL XTIAN PRAYERS AND CURSES.
HAIL SATAN FOREVER!!!!!!

A children's story, by Lydia

Little Colin and his big sister Sophia were very excited about this time of year. Their house had lights shining brightly, and a wreath was hanging on their front door, decorated with cranberries, and tied with a bow the same color as Colin’s blond hair. There were gifts wrapped under the Yule tree, and the fireplace was making their home very warm and cozy.

Their Granny had taught them that while most people celebrate a fake holiday, Yule was a very special holiday that their ancestors celebrated, many years ago. Granny wasn’t sure about all the details, but she did know that this time of year was important.

Their Yule tree was decorated with ornaments they made with Granny’s help, and they were excited for Granny’s cookies to finish baking. Colin was getting too impatient to wait though, so Granny ordered Sophia to take him for a walk outside to look at the Yule decorations on their neighbors houses.

They walked past the little snowman they had made in their small yard, and started walking towards the end of their street. They walked past a house that had only blue lights, and another house that had many lights like they had seen before in rainbows. There was even a house that had a pretend Santa Claus in the yard.

“Just look at all these beautiful lights!” exclaimed Sophia. She was nearly 8 years old, so 4-year-old Colin knew that her judgment was probably correct. He was too distracted by trying to catch falling snowflakes on his tongue, anyway.

They reached the end of the street, and Colin noticed something very strange. There was a faint but powerful glow, coming from a cluster of trees. It was almost golden in color, but there was also some bright blue light also glowing. Very interesting indeed!

“Let’s go over there!” Colin said excitedly. Sophia looked around and decided that it was a fairly safe area of their neighborhood, so she agreed. She was quite curious as well.

They walked to the trees, and noticed someone sitting on a bench. It was a man, but not like any regular man. This man was very, very tall, even while sitting down, and he had hair almost the same shade of blond as Colin’s hair, although not curly like Colin’s. This man looked very friendly, and very strong. His bright blue eyes looked at Colin and Sophia, and they knew at once that this man could be trusted, although they generally do not talk to strangers.

“Hello!” said the man. “I have been waiting to meet you, Sophia and Colin.”

“How do you know our names?” asked Sophia, curiously.

“I know many things,” said the man. “I know that you live with your dear Granny, and that you are both very special young children who have many important things to do when you grow up!”

Colin had many questions to ask all at once. “Important things? Like what? When will I be grown up? And who are you? What is your name?”

The man laughed. “Well, I have had many names over the years. One name is Enki, another name is Odin, another is Lucifer, and another is Satan, although I’m sure you may have heard many mean and bad things said about me.”

Sophia became a bit nervous, but she remembered what her Granny had told her. “Our Granny told us about false religions in the world, and how we must never trust what anybody says about anything without seeing and knowing things for ourselves, and you don’t look like what others have told us….”

The man called Satan smiled sadly. “I created most of the people on this planet, you are my children! I wish for you to know who I really am. My name means Truth, and I promise you that I will only tell you the truth about everything. I will guide you, if you are willing to listen to my teachings.”

Colin was very curious. “If you know the truth about everything, can you tell me where my lost toy is? It’s my favorite!”

Sophia elbowed Colin. This man called Satan was probably talking about important things, not just a silly toy!

Satan laughed and replied, “It would do you well to keep the area under your bed tidy, for that is where your lost toy is, Colin!” Colin thought that was very funny.

Sophia thought that perhaps she should ask this nice man about the meaning of Yule, as she had been wondering about it for quite some time. Colin seemed to think that is was only about eating cookies and opening presents, but surely there must be something more to it.

She asked, “Can you tell us more about Yule, and what we are supposed to do on this day?” Colin smiled eagerly, as he remembered Granny had his favorite cookies baking in the oven.

Satan smiled and replied “I was hoping you would ask that! Yule is a very important celebration, and very fun! Did you and your Granny decorate a Yule tree this year?”

Sophia and Colin both nodded excitedly. They had much fun putting up the decorations, although their cat kept trying to bat some off the tree.

“This is very good” said Satan, “as the Yule tree represents your soul! The trunk of the tree is your spine, and the branches and lights are parts of your soul that you cannot see, but they light up when your soul is strong! It is important to keep your soul strong and healthy, just like it is important to keep your body strong and healthy! And the star at the top of the tree, is for when your soul is very strong and powerful! This will all make more sense in time, for I know you are both young now, but there are many exciting things to learn as you grow up.”

Sophia thought this sounded very beautiful, as she likes to decorate things and make them pretty. She has often thought that Colin only liked to make a mess.

Colin was worried about something, however. “Can we still open presents?” he asked nervously.

Satan smiled at Colin’s concern. “Yes of course! Receiving, and giving gifts is a part of the tradition. We like to make our loved ones happy, and this is a way of showing our appreciation to the people we love!”

Colin was a bit more relieved, but he had one more question… “What about eating cookies?”

Satan laughed. “Yule is also a time of indulging and eating sweets, as well as other yummy foods. And celebrating Yule with friends and family makes it even more fun! It is important to have fun on our special holidays, because this makes life more special. And life is very important indeed. Always remember this!”

“We will,” said Sophia. “We have to go home now, Granny must be getting worried.”

“Yes,” said Satan, as he smiled. “I will visit you another time, and many friends of mine will also visit you and talk to you. And anytime you need help, just think about me, and I will assist you. You can consider me your friend, and I am very happy to have met both of you this evening!”

Sophia and Colin both smiled at Satan. Sophia said, “We are happy to meet you too! Please visit us anytime. Good-bye!” Colin smiled and waved at this kind man.

Sophia and Colin turned and slowly walked home, thinking about this pleasant and unexpected visit they had. They arrived at their house, and saw Granny looking out the window for them. They waved to her and ran inside, as it was starting to get cold out.

“Where have you two been?” asked Granny. “I have made hot cocoa for you, come sit by the fire so you don’t get a cold!”

Sophia sat by the fire, with their cat on her lap, and she told Granny about their adventure of the evening, and what Satan had told them about the meaning of Yule. Granny listened carefully as she drank her tea, and she thought to herself, about how this sounded familiar… like something that she experienced herself as a little girl, a long time ago.

“Well,” said Granny, “let’s get you two off to bed. Tomorrow is Yule, and we have gifts to open!”

Granny tucked Sophia and Colin into their beds, and kissed them both on their foreheads. “Sleep well my sweethearts. I love you both so much.”

And Sophia and Colin drifted off to sleep, thinking about the nice man called Satan, and how friendly he was. Perhaps he would visit again someday soon….

A children's story, by Lydia

(This continues the story of Sophie and Colin from The Evening Before Yule )


“Sophie! Colin! Come downstairs for breakfast!” Granny’s voice called from the kitchen.

“Good morning” said Father as the children entered the kitchen. “Granny made us a special breakfast, as today is Imbolc!”

“Where’s Mother?” asked Sophie, as Mother was usually up early.

“Still sleeping” replied their father. “It takes a lot of energy to grow the new baby inside her belly, so she needs all the sleep she can get.”

Sophie and Colin sat at the kitchen table with their father. Out of the frost-covered window they could see the snow, and the sun beginning to rise. Granny, wearing her usual yellow apron with sunflowers, walked in carrying the breakfast, and Father put away his newspaper. “There’s a chance the sun might finally come out today” he said.

“Let’s hope so, as it’s been grey and dreary all month” said Granny. “Here is the special Imbolc breakfast! Pancakes, as their round shape and golden color honors the Sun. Here’s your maple syrup, Sophie, and Colin’s favourite jam, and the butter and molasses for your Father.”

“Eat up” said Father, “and since it’s Imbolc today, we will go on a nature walk!”

Sophie remembered that last Imbolc, Father had to work. “But not this year” he said with a smile. “I made sure to book today off from work, after Granny convinced me to try to book work off on our special holidays.”

After breakfast, Colin, Sophie, and Father went to the coat closet by the door. “Do you think we will see any wolves?” asked Colin as he put on his blue and black winter jacket. “Why do you sound so happy to see wolves?” laughed Father. “Aren’t you afraid of them?”

“No!” said Sophie, putting on her red jacket. “We love wolves, especially when they howl!”

“Well, I’m happy there aren’t any nearby, and no bears either!” Father helped Colin put on his winter boots and made sure both children had their mittens and scarves on.

“Have a good walk!” called Granny as they left the house.

They turned down the street to the edge of their small town in the still-blue light of the early winter morning, and met up with some of Father’s friends. Colin and Sophie didn’t want to stand around with the grown-ups though, so Father laughed and said they could go on ahead a bit while he chatted with his friends. “But don’t go too far” he cautioned.

Colin happily ran around the wooden fence that separated the last house on the street from the forest, and into the trees, with Sophie following right behind with her honey-coloured hair flowing behind her.

“Look!” Sophie called to Colin. “There’s an eagle up in that tree!”

Colin looked up as the eagle flew to another tree. “Let’s follow it! Like an adventure!”

“We can’t go too far from Father, but maybe if it stays nearby” agreed Sophie.

The eagle flew from the tree to the one next to it, and the one next to that one, making the children convinced it was trying to lead them somewhere. They followed for about 20 trees, and when they reached the last tree they felt a very sharp, piecing yet happy, crystal-clear energy.

A very tall, blond-haired man walked out from behind the tree. Sophie thought to herself that he looked a lot like Satan, the man she and Colin met on Yule.

This man smiled at her and Colin. “Hello, I am Azazel, you met my Father on the last Pagan holiday!”

“Satan is your Father?” Colin had also remembered that nice man they had met shortly over a month ago.

Azazel smiled. “I am happy that you remember my Father, and I am here to teach you about Imbolc!”

“We know about Imbolc, Granny made us pancakes and I got to eat my favourite jam!” Colin said.

“Your Granny remembers the holidays well, but I fear she has forgotten about bonfires and candles! Perhaps you could remind her of this, and ask your parents if you can have a small bonfire tonight?” Azazel sat on a log nearby so he could be at eye-level to talk to the children, and Sophie noticed that he had very bright, blue-grey eyes.

The children were very excited as they have never had a bonfire before. “Mother makes candles so we always have lots, and we have space in our backyard for a bonfire!” said Sophie.

“That is good to hear” smiled Azazel. “Now, the reason for bonfires and candles, is to honour the Sun, as it rarely makes an appearance for us during these months in this Northern land, and often hides behind the clouds instead of shining brightly for us! Yule was the longest night of the year, but January and February always seem to be the darkest here. So we focus on fire, and celebrate the day becoming longer and the coming arrival of Spring later next month, and seeing more of the Sun.”

“Spring is when Mother will be giving us a new baby brother or sister!” said Sophie.

Azazel replied saying, “And that is when you will meet my twin sister Astarte! I know you will both really like her. She was known as the Ancient Egyptian Goddess Isis, I believe you have a portrait of her in your bedroom, Sophie?”

“She does, and I have pictures of Set and Osiris” said Colin, who was by now sitting on the log right next to his new best friend Azazel. “Are you related to them too?”

“Yes, they are my brothers! You will probably be meeting them next Samhain, known to you better as Halloween.”

Colin was happy to hear this, thinking that he really liked Satan and Azazel and was looking forward to making even more new friends like them.

Sophie was curious about something. “What are some of the things you like to do?” she asked politely.

Azazel replied: “I enjoy art and creating beauty, and making ornaments and jewellery like this eagle necklace I am wearing now, and this serpent bracelet I made especially for Imbolc. I am an expert on astrology, and the planets and constellations you see in the sky. I also encourage people to seek justice and truth, and I remind people that you all have freedom of choice!”

Sophie was very impressed, as Azazel seemed to know a lot of things. “I also like art and making jewellery” she said.

“Perhaps some day I will also teach you about astrology and the planets, I have a feeling you will be very good at it! But I hear your Father calling now, so we will end this meeting for now. Remember to light candles and have a bonfire!”

Sophie and Collin said their goodbye’s and ran back to their Father. “Did you two have a good walk?” he asked as they approached. “We should probably be getting back now though.”

“Okay” said Sophie, “but can we light a bonfire tonight? In honour of the Sun!”

“A bonfire? That sounds like a good idea! We will certainly light one!” Father replied.


As they walked home in the brisk cold, the clouds parted, the sun shone through, and an eagle flew through the sky above them.

Amon
In the years I’ve not known you,
My life has been remiss,
For the most sacred of my protectors
Was lost from my soul.

Having found you once more,
And knowing that many lifetimes you’ve awaited
To see my soul again,
I can only thank you for your patience, your vigilance
And your willingness to be my friend.

So hail to thee, Lord Amon;
Guardian, protector, beautiful Son of Light;
May I walk with you always
As I grow closer to you, and to Father Satan.

Thoth
God of wisdom,
God of the moon
Healer
And friend.

I write to thee a thanks
For all that you’ve done,
For you heard me
When I thought that my voice was lost;
You gave me hope
When the word had no meaning left to it.

Leraje
Goddess of Sumer,
Goddess of sands and of skies
Painted every shade that man hath known
Goddess with whom I spoke
In a room lit by a red candle’s flame,
And by the scent of oil.

Through fire, we spoke
And through fire, you’ve worked;
Through fire you’ve forged fate anew,
And brought my soul of embers
Back to a blaze.

Malphas
How do I write poetry of might divine?
How do I write praise for he with the aura
That drowns out the daylight
With thine own radiance?

How do I say that you’ve worked against my enemies,
And how do I say that you’ve instilled courage in me
When I’d lost the ability to produce it myself?
I thank thee, Malphas,
With this humble ode.

So I sat on the hillside of a small sandy mountain, watching the three great pyramids, their tops touching the blue sky, hiding behind the golden sun that warmed the city beneath us, as well as my desire for answers.

"I was overwhelmed with questions in my head, but I always wondered why I existed at all, why is all this happening, what is the point of all this?", I asked Father sitting under His feet as He watched the panorama of the big city, which was once vibrant and full of joy.

"Do the clouds know what they are doing, who they are and what their name is?" He asked me as His golden hair played in the wind that was galloping around the city, carrying waves of sand and making a scene so that the city seemed like it's sinking under the waves of the sandy sea.

"No," I replied gently, turning my gaze away from the His face toward the city and the pyramids behind it, behind which the sun was slowly preparing to rise to the other side, thus turning fiery and changing the colors of the sky into an orange endless mantle over the earth upon which stars slowly started popping up.

"Is the same answer for ant?" He asked me, bending down, from His golden chair adorned with blue diamonds in the shape of His Sigil, to plunge His hand into the sand that was below Him.

"Not completely, but from several aspects, yes?" I replied quietly, watching as the sand scattered in the playful wind from His hand, flying all around.

"Existence has always been there, and it will be forever, as well as the longing for the higher and the greater. This is the nature of each of us." - He said, laughing joyfully at the flames of my curiosity, which grew for answers, grew for truth.

Then calmly, He threw the rest of the sand He had out of His fist, where each grain of sand with a lightning speed became a drop of water, which, when it fell, teaming with the others, became a small lake reflecting the red sky and both of us within.

A small fish appeared in the lake, emerging from the reflection of the crescent moon above us. Then Father Satan said "Say SaTaNaMa to it!"

I looked confusedly at the fish that was so lively and swiftly swimming around the pond, and said "SaTaNaMa". The fish died suddenly and her body disappeared into the depths of the lake.

I was staring at the Father in confusion, trying to find a way to ask Him how and why this happened, but my attention was occupied by His gaze that was focused on watching the Scorpio emerge from the sand as it descended toward the newly formed lake. Before I could ask anything, Father Satan said again, "Focus on Scorpio and say SaTaNaMa!" I was surprised because I expected the same thing to happen like with the fish, but out of curiosity, I did.

As I expected, the scorpion fell dead and rolled back into the lake, past the mouth of a deer that was drinking water. "Tell SaTaNaMa to that deer," Father said before the scorpion's body disappeared completely into the calm surface of the lake.

"I don't want to kill that creature" I reacted anxiously. "You don't kill anyone, just say SaTaNaMa." I did what Father said, but in spite of everything, the deer moving away from the lake by a slow walk fell dead the moment I uttered the word. I asked Father what was going on, but ignoring my question, He told me "Just Say SaTaNaMa" focusing on the lion lying behind a dead deer.

Struggling to utter those word, after a few minutes I somehow threw the word out. The lion immediately knocked his head to the floor. Father was staring quietly at the now blue sky, with a red skyline getting smaller every second. The stars began to multiply in the sky, as did the radiance of the moon that became the lord of the heavenly source of light. In the sounds of the blazing wind, the baby's giggles were heard.

I tried to find where that sound was coming from, and suddenly I noticed a lone baby crawling from afar to the lake. "Say SaTaNaMa" said Father with His eyes closed. "No! I don't want to kill that baby!" I exclaimed anxiously.

"Please," the baby said softly with a sweet voice. When I turned my gaze back toward the lake, in the end there was a fish swimming in front of it, beside the fish there was scorpion playing in the wet sand, while the deer walked proudly past the lion that was humbly watching Father Satan.

So, one behind the other, everyone was standing, and at the top, closest to us, was that child who asked, "I was a fish, so you raised me up, then I was a scorpion, so I evolved again, I became a deer, and I went from that to another level of existence, and now that I am human, help me to become none other than a god!"

At that moment, everything was clear to me. I got the answer to my question. Then Father Satan got up and finally opened his eyes. In His blue eyes that shone like a hundred suns, I saw thousands of planets, millions of suns, and billions of galaxies.

"I was prevented from taking that step. To turn you in Divinity, to perpetuate you. But you and all my children, you never lost that chance…."

Now, I shed tears when I realized what happened, because the burning pain of sadness knows how to overwhelm me, but it is not the time to cry, because it is time to put the one who brought us into this situation to cry for mercy! The day Father Satan showed me the truth is the day I took my weapon in my hands. To free myself, to free my people, to free the world. We are coming out of the earth, born again in truth, holding the flag of Swastika and shouting: HAIL SATAN!!!!!

Faith blows away all the curses,
the meditations take you to another dimensions,
as you rise from the ashes, the physical body,
your soul shines brighter with the essence,
May the people brining you down get what they deserve,
may your soul reach the energies the universe has never seen,
Been in the place of hopelessnes and misery,
all my problems turned into dust by the one's who have been protecting me,
It's not just the Gods but the effort of all you combined,
may the dark nights weed out and the pain subside,
for there will be a time, the stars will align,
the forces holding your souls captive unwind,
it is our destiny to make Earth better,
treat fellow humans and animals gentler,
May all your problems wash away like you wash your hands,
The trembling cold winter is now over to an extent,
bloodshed, mayhem are now a thing of the past
Smile my brothers and sisters you have fought well,
Don't let your cursed beleifs hold you down,
there will be a time, much much sooner,
When there will only be sunshine and smiles,
Dance , you deserve. Laugh, you deserve it.
A warrior has to maybe sometimes, dance to the beat if their own soul,
May all the pains you felt today be a thing of the past,
all of you are strong , in the name of Satan smile merrily and dance.
The Nuclear war is stopped thanks to all of you here,
May the Gods always smile on you, let the next tear that falls be of joy,
RETURN of the pagan religions,
May humanity survive.
Hail Satan
Hail Gods Of Hell