Glimpses of the Left..

Come forth to us! Lead us into the dark pits of the underworld to find the
wisdom of the ancients. Guide us through your path, black as the night,
eternal and never-ending.
HECATE!
Let us gaze into the mirror of the soul through your eyes that see
everything, deep in hell that hides the secret of existence! Let us taste your
transforming potion! Manifest as the force of our self-creation!
We call you through your names:
Chthonian, Crataeis, Enodia, Antania, Kurotrophos, Artemis of the
crossroads, Propylaia, Propolos, Phosphoros, 50teira, Prytania, Trivia,
Kleidouchos, Tricephalus
Come to us, Hecate!
50 mote it be!
Meditation:
Visualize that you are alone in the forest. You notice that you are dressed in
a long black robe. You walk the path into the centre of the forest, straight
forward until you reach the three crossing roads. You look at the moon and
whisper the name "Hecate." In front of you opens a portal leading down,
into hell. There are black stairs down, shining with a weird light. In your
left hand you carry a torch. You can use it to light up the darkness while
you are going down the stairs. You can see shadows moving on the walls
of the corridor and hear their whispers.
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