Under the light of the quarter moon, I bare myself, skyclad in the glow of the fire. We dance to the sound of death, utterance under heaving breaths, invocations to those below. Warmth of the burn, sting of the air, bruising the earth, ecstatic waters from within, with shaking hands outstretched, the chants sing. Renich tasa uberaca biasa icar Lucifer. #Nsfw #Suggestive #Demonolatry #Horror #Nsfwe
OH my, thaat is very evocaative
Considering it is a written rendition of true events, I would hope to have captured the sensations of such a ritual.
HOw faascinaating. OF course, to be aable to properly meaasure the aaccuraacy, I would need to perform one such rituaal myself, but aas it staands, from my position of aa complete aamaateur, I would saay you did aa good job
Interesting.