
| CHAPTER 20 - decisions, decisions Full moon, first of the new year, time to visit the 'ol devil once again. I had some bad news, looks like the gates might be closing, soon there would be some decisions to make....didn't really know how he'd take it. Mindless Faith's Momentum tearing a hole in the sonic layer, I crawled in. Moments later I topped the hill, tires roaring on the tar & gravel Veech Loop atop Boyd Mountain. Fog rolled accros the swamp and I turned onto the timber road, lights on bright. I could hear the party, scattered shouts of anguish, pain & pleasure. The devil had come down to Georgia, and he was ready to play. As I neared the edge of the blackwater, a lithe succubus appeared shimmering in the medium. Black magic clearly at play, she could only let me pass, for it has no berth against me. I had also brought my own wench, so the guaradian spirit had no say. I neared a clearing in the bog to the left. Bonfires burning, the dance of the black art practitioners was in a zenith. I could smell the cinnamon and the dragons blood, the frankencense and the cedar. Major shit was going down. The pa kicked into Lame Immortelle's Kingdom. The required circles of lime burned onto the ground to bind the spirit world. I clearly could see the fire, feel the energy, I spoke the spirit's name in Angel Speak The spirit rose before me. It wavered then became crystal clear. That shit eating grin was unmistakable, master deceiver el presidente, bowed before me. "Master." I felt it speak. "By the power emboldened me by the Highest Spirit that created and controls this realm. I have come to banish thee." I got down to business. "My forces continue and have only grown stronger. I have taken that percentage which shall be mine, confused their weak minds, shattered their wisdom, and capitulate their faith" His evilness responded. "At this point continuance cannot be curtailed. For it is of the seal, and the doctrine, to restore the natural balance." "I have control of the Seal, those decisions are not yours in full. "What has been revealed cannot be put away." I felt the spirit ripple with cosmic energy. "It is I who allowed those degrees. The continuance is dependant upon the meek, the application of the forces shall still be known, yet shall be muted for some time. Yet till that time is decided, and it shall be soon, you must await in your place." Stillness as the stopping of all eternal clocks. "Will time be near, or far?" the spirit inquired of me. "That is for me to decide. For now though the Seal will be applied." With that I pitched the prepared mixture into the flames. The herbs and powders roared and emiited a deafening thunderclap. He is locked within his place. Till the seal be loosened. The swamp glowded florescent green and smoke rolled accross the black waters. The party reached a cresendo with a ear plummeting Funker Voft remix of Assemblage 33's Dissapoint. The witches bodies writhing in the full moon light. Black mass in it's complete decadence. I walked back to the ride, and headed for the beer store. |
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