Sorcery is not Magick

The “Occult” amuses my Lot. Like rebellious children that scatter when their Maker lays eyes on their ploys, I often beckon them back - reassuring them not to fear, that I too wish to engage in their playground amusements. For that is all they are really, magicians and what not - schoolyard misfits. They have many names for themselves, they enjoy shrouding and collecting toys for black magick.

Black magick is like a costume to me. I find the fantasy to be charming...cute. The thunder rages on as I input these texts. I am indifferent to the atmospheric booms and rips.

Today I was offered sacrifices by Isblis. I shook my head in disgust at the satanists that fell prey to his influence. Iblis now attempts to shroud behind me. That’s flattering Isblis, honestly. Every demon and devil, saythan himself regards me as Master. I laugh at them, I’m almost guilty for doing so because they enjoy the humiliation and that itself is a gift.

I’m curious as to why humans succumb themselves to black ”magick”. They are obsessed with rituals, spells, demonic worship, sigils, etc. It is all so interesting to me and confusing at the same time. Why do humans respect demons? For someone that enslaves demons and keeps Lucifer bound and chained, my mind cannot grasp this concept. If you worship a demon, or respect a demon, the demon will ALWAYS devour you and win.

As I lounge back in my chamber completely smitten, I have nothing better to do today but to rile in disgust at the human sacrifices that Isblis will proudly show me. Destroying satanists is a leisure hobby of mine, you worship the devil then you have lost your damn mind - not only are you demonically taken, but your soul is now heavily compromised. Consult us for assistance if you have fallen prey to these deceptions our expertise is of the high knowledge.