SATANIC UNHOLYDAYS
Seasons In Hell celebrations. Rite references from Dracomeroth unless otherwise noted. Ideally, all celebrations include cake & orgies!
SABBATHS
Grande Celebrations & High UnHolydays for gatherings and High Sorcery.
ESBATS
* RELATED: FAQ Holidays
HELLOWEEN LIII
elloween contains 9 letters, The Devil's Number - Witches & Warlocks unleash omnipotent spells with words of Power - the sacrifices have been presented of their own accord, as we delight in ridding Satan's Earth of deserving vermin such as they.
Nymphs and Satyrs have arisen to fan the hellflames of Lust & debauchery, dancing madly in the kundalini rush of Life & Death, the Incubus & Succubus have flown therefrom to possess the minds and bodies of those seeking release to emerge empowered & enraptured of passion's thrall.
Upon cobblestone skulls we see the Trapezoidal Throne there lit by sulfurous plumes flanking, and glowing the heads of those impaled. A procession there adjoining to receive Infernal Blessings in a morbid pageant of joy unending.
The Night gaunts call! Nightmares emerge to become as one! The Shadows possess one and all! ∞
In Nomine Satanas,
Warlock Draconis Blackthorne
The Haunted Noctuary, Infernal Empire, Black Earth
31 October LIII Anno Satanas
SEASONS IN HELL
Season Belial
he Devil's Covens gather forth at The Gates of Hell to reap the pleasures of previous spells...
Demon Winds, Dragon Wings, the colors of The Abyss upon flora & fauna cascading upon leaves strewn from tentacle vines & bloodthorned branches, as spiderweb veils gently dances. The faces of Satan interchanging with The harvest Moon, the wondrous sights and sounds of the season of gloom. Shadows stretch, The Hands of Doom.
The Throne of Satan darkens the land with enchantment & mystery, pleasures & treasures possessed with ghoulish delight!
Draegon Ouroboros sheds & turns another cycle of timelessness.
Mighty Belial there calls forth in bestial rapport, hooves splitting rock, carving paths with Hellfire from cavernous Brimstone Pits, receive the triple mark of sulfurous plume! ∞
In Nomine Satanas,
Warlock Draconis Blackthorne
22 September, LIII
Noctuary, Infernal Empire
Echo of a shadow
By jfarrell
I am just the echo of a shadow;
Out of the night I jump at you,
Translucent, ghostly faces,
The mist caught by the moonlight.
The body that wore this face,
Long dead.
As the breeze moves amongst the leaves,
You hear my cries of joy,
Howls of frustration,
Cries of torment and agony.
The voice that sang my words,
Long silent.
Condemned a witch and sentenced to burn,
Here, where you stand,
I am long turned to dust
Part of the very ground beneath you.
My soul, that burns for revenge,
Still burns.
I am the echo of the shadow;
The shadow that dwells within your soul.
You are here because I call to you,
Blood of my blood, through the ages.
I surrender to you my witchcraft, my magic,
Now, go forth and unleash my vengeance.
Breathe the air,
Oh Cain my kin,
Breathe the air,
Stench, heave it in.
Chava, Chava,Lil'yath,
See her now beside the Sea,
Dancing naked,
Cleft for thee.
Red waters flow,
The reeking Crow,
Under hill and barrow,
Take, my field is fallow.
Ye, me and I,
Seen through thine eye,
Emptied and dried,
Swollen black inside.
Empty me brother,
Reach deep in thy core,
Reach down to me brother,
And mount the Red Whore.