Sorcery, merged with older thread Options

“Sorcery has no bounds or limits, except those that are put in place by the practitioner. It is the Study of Raw Power and often of Dark Energies. It stems from an Inherent need to delve into the deepest and darkest parts of One’s Self and although it may be dangerous and painful to Realise your Primal fears and desires it is well worth the effort”.

I was somewhat disappointed but not surprised to see so little interest in this category. I know that information is hard to find but so is anything that is worth the effort.

Although this is not the Path for everybody I hope that at least some of you are interested.

I am therefore inserting a basic description.

EDIT - text reduced to normal size. Mediocracy 01/04/2005

Sorcery is the need to study the deepest and darkest parts of ones self. Through understanding their primal desires, obscure passions, and emotionality the practitioner than draws on his or her own Raw Power. Most Sorcerers adopt an aggressive stance in their magical works. They tend to ignore whether or not they use their power for “good” or “evil, and often dismiss such concepts from their lives altogether.

Sorcery cares not what it changes.... it simply changes

Central to sorcery are Balance and Polarity within ones self, this can then be transferred to the world around us. The sorcerer is an expert at bending things to their own will. The most common way of achieving this is by using Twilight – this is a realm of the mind which is characterized by its extreme distortive properties, roiling energies, and occurrences bizarre enough to shock even the calmest, most accepting individuals. The practitioner can make changes in this shadow world that will then manifest themselves in the everyday world.

The unique art known as Sorcery is one which knows no bounds and has no limits, except those which are allowed by the user.

Another aspect of Sorcery is Glamour. This grants its wielder immense powers of persuasion. Ultimately it changes the way People Perceive the Person that is using it. It can Instill fear and create harmony. Oh and if you wish to temporarily change your appearance it can be useful to.

Hope this was some Help

This post has been edited by mediocracy: Apr 1 2005, 09:18 AM

I know only two means to determine an Indigo...

I see a half inch layer of glowing purpley aura over their skin...

When I'm near Indigos, my legs are too rubbery to move...
I just telepath to them, "Greetings Your Majesty"... and I leave it at that...

The other determining factor is that the Numbs act as if can't see Indigos... even in a busy crowded scenario... It's as if Indigos live on other physical planes... and this one...

They are extremely secretive... I made love to one... Words cannot even begin to describe it...
We still don't have those words...

I was unloading a trailer... when an Indigo lass rode by on a motorcycle, and the rear wheel and snapped chain flew up at the rider... right before me... She ducked... the flying junk missed her by a foot... Everything in me reached to prevent her from injury... I sensed a strong cosmic tug, that nearly pulled me face down... as if my strengths suddenly wrapped her whole Being in a protective blanket, and I was dealing with the various momentums involved in the moment...

She stepped off the falling bike, like getting up from a chair, setting the speeding bike down in delicious slow motion... and quietly softly flowed away from the stricken vehicle, while remaining standing perfectly, and with a delicious peaceful love expression, while the bike slid to a halt...

Cars slowed, and just drove around her... as if they couldn't really see her... as if the Forces wouldn't permit them to see, nor interfere, nor help, nor penetrate her life in any way...

She didn't need any help anyway... She pulled the bike and wheel off the road in seconds... recovered her bags in a flash, and turned to face the road as a luxury vehicle was slowing beside her... She waved and smiled, climbed in, and was gone... All in under three minutes...


And there I stood with that purpley rubbery legs syndrome again... mumbling, "Wow!"...
and a chin that desperately needed to be wound up off the ground, again...
wondering, "what is the chemistry behind the stunning purpley glow of an Indogo"...?

This post has been edited by cosmicbrat: Apr 3 2005, 06:40 PM