Damn Craigslist! You Scary! Yes this was a real Bloomington craigslist post. Hell no,I didnt flag it! CLbloomington, INall communitypets Reply to: [email protected] [?] Posted: 3 days ago To the person who shot my cat (Eastern Greene) Missing: Male, white with black cap on head. Small black spot at base of tail. Green eyes. Young, strong, and muscular. Found: To the Person who shot my cat: What you have done by slaying the beautiful, the innocent, a being truly loved--what you have done is you have started a blood war. On this day, 4, October, in your year 2013. In this hour, the hour of Moon, on this night, the night of the New Moon. In Nomine Typhon, under the Laws of the Great Wheel, and She who holds it dearly, I call to thee, Michael, Guardian of the Innocent and Slayer of Demons. In Nomine Karnos, in the Shadows of those who dwell and hold Guardianship of all of the Great Principles, I call to thee, Kamael, Angel of War In Nomine Custodum, I call to thee, Gabriel, Angel of Vengeance. I call thee thus: I call upon they power in Her name, I call upon Your Service in the name of Her Brother, the Lord and God of War and Vengeance. I call upon thee, as I serve beauty, and balance, and purity, and Justice. I call upon thee to avenge the death of our precious Guardian. I call upon thee to enact the trifold three, and may it unfold as it is able, and may it be revealed and known to him, and may it cast its shadow upon him until the end of his life and his next life: I curse thee, person who shot my beloved. I curse thee that all those whom you hold within your heart, those whom you love and who are precious to you, I curse thee that you shall, one by one, for the remainder of this life and the next, that you shall hold them suffering in your arms, day by day, week by week, while they die in torment. I curse thee that you feel each cell of your heart die and turn black at the passing of your loves. I curse your bloodline, forward and backward. I curse all who come from you, all who bore you, and all whose bloodlines touches your own. I curse your bloodline to suffer and die, all of them. One by one. In your name. You shall bear the burden of each death, of all suffering. You shall not escape their pain and suffering with your own death, for each shall haunt you, living and dead. I curse your image, so that when you look upon it in the mirror, you see all of the death you have caused standing behind you. You are haunted. Your blood shall run cold at the sight of it. I invoke my ancestors. I invoke my ancestors to haunt you, day and night, in sleep and in wake. I invoke the screams of all who died because of you to fill your head so that you know no sleep. My beloved. And yours. This curse I deliver to you, ashes to ashes, with the fiber of my beloved, his body sealed to your fate, in your hands, bloodied by his innocence. May you see the face of your tormented children when you close your eyes, and may you cry at the sight of it, for now your beloved family, all, shall parish. I call thee, Death. I call thee to Dwell within the triangulation of Michael, Kamael, and Gabriel. I call thee, Death, to dwell upon the threshold of the person who slayed my beloved. I call upon thee to torment him through those whom he holds dear in his heart. I call upon thee to feast upon his rotten soul. And may the Black Bird, in Deaths Name, carry this curse to you. And when you hear its call, may you shudder and feel faint. And may this same Black Bird, when this curse has been delivered, call unto me and give unto me a sign, so that I know your name. In the name of the Mother. The Doorway to Death has been made open by your actions. In the name of the Daughter of Fortitude, I curse you thus. ***May he who interferes with the deliverance of this curse in any way, including flagging or deleting this post, be likewise cursed.
Posted on: Fri, 18 Oct 2013 03:24:31 +0000
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