Wolgan Witch Coven-Dreams

Wolgan Witch Coven-Dreams

Take just one small sip, like the rotting core of the apples pip, through its death you shall live, but a sacrifice of love you must give. Innocence must be taken, blood must be shed, from the depths of hell he will awaken, someone you love will be dead and then I woke up from this dream. Once I had another dreamed of being at an altar by a pedestal in a dark room. It was bright as the morning star, the same color as the luminescent moon. I stood wondering how’d I get there, I saw a silver gold cup. It was filled with a hick pool of blood. There were people in black robes and they suddenly surrounded me, restraining me. I panicked. I was forced to drink from it, Then, I woke up. I can still remember the taste of the tangy blood in my mouth. Three parts bone meal, two parts blood; A puff of breath, and dead man’s ash; The Serpent’s kiss, and Goblin’s gall – give it a stir, to bind it all. Drink deeply, my dears, and cease your tears. Let it take hold, and quench your fears. You will live a great many years. Feel the concoction pierce like a knife As it eradicates your sorrow and strife. Let it wash all your sorrows away. Drink deeply now the Elixir of Life. The more I have these dreadful dreams, the more I realize that I was beginning to see what death is like and I mean it bothered me, but now it feels so good that I want to murder someone myself so they can feel the pleasure of dying like I did in my dreams. But I paused when I had that thought, because I realized that I’m not a killer and taking someone else’s life is wrong. So I set out to see what I have fully became because of my dreams and that’s when I realized that I belonged to a coven of witches that stretched back 15 generations and it was time too become a Wolgan witch. I just needed to accept the fact that I would need to sacrifice a love one of mines and I finally accepted that fate and I started sacrificing a killer that rapes woman and now I can take my place among the Wolgan Witches Coven. I realize those dreams weren’t scary or meant to shock me, but to teach me about the value of life and how it can be taken away so quickly. So now I punish any evil doers that might commit any evil acts against my family, the people of our coven and humanity in general and they will to become my sacrifice and experience what death is really like.

Music By: Peter Gundry
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