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Sep. 15th, 2004 10:52 pmAs I approached my ritual, I wasn't really sure how I was feeling, and I suppose I was fine with that.
I realized that this was going to be something like a test, a dabbling into what I could do. The reason I was doing this was because I felt that I'd gotten to the point that I was a true shaper, having seized control of the universe to the extent that I could, and having become competent enough at this to call myself a witch.
( More magical woo-woo stuff follows... )
I realized that this was going to be something like a test, a dabbling into what I could do. The reason I was doing this was because I felt that I'd gotten to the point that I was a true shaper, having seized control of the universe to the extent that I could, and having become competent enough at this to call myself a witch.
( More magical woo-woo stuff follows... )
