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Yuloween Solstice Phantoms
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Seasons In Hell Through the Stygian Gateway, mind and body projection materialization, up from cavernous Hellmouth, streams & steams from The Abyss flickering the night, long clawed shadows emerge with horns lurch forwards o'er glowing eyes and terrible jaws...
The Krampus Demon brings forth legion to haunt the world in eternal darkness! Now more apparent across the earth than ever! By nightmare and dream, the phantoms walk the forest gloom, watching and waiting in darkened corners, quick to snatch the unwary!
The faces of St. Nick are myriad! Let us see that the scales are balanced as The All-One upon the Solve et Coagula. Speak The Names! {And they shall come}
Namahage! Deadly brothers of the eastern climes! Thine howls echo through the night! As hellemental winds and quaking earth! Bestow the chalice to quench the mountain's thirst!
Gryla! Leppalúði! Bring thine fearsome visage to overshadow the land once again! Cast the Yule lads to spring from patch and pod, myriad eyes lurking in tree and bush! Jólakötturinn stalks by scent of fear and tattered sunder, Grimalkin ripping flesh and crunching bone under!
Julebukking! Mighty Yule Goat! Thine strength grows to head the sleigh of Knecht Ruprecht, upon thy hellfire hoofs! Lash and gash across the sky! Reflection of The Beast!
Welcome The Mari Lwyd! Morbid knock upon thy door, ghostly veil to the floor, Phantoms point with scythe & sword, seeking entry, exchange of words, that all is well in Hell!
Yule Spider, spin thy veil as silk and crystal across the pine and thorn and thistle. Thine dew sparkles in the mist in gardens of beauty and delight!
Kallikantzaros romp rambunctiously upon the Yuletide! Feast upon thine midnight offerings, cackling, crackling in fury and fright!
Beloved Cagatio! Face of fancy, face of fear, reflect El Diablo to the seer! Horns up front, tail in rear! Cornucopia of tricks and treats, reward us with pleasures and treasures of thine hidden secrets!
Caganer blissfully possessed, thine impious nature in hidden blasphemy releases new life into the earth, demonseeds planted to yield a malefic harvest, a eucharistic sacrilege and smother infantile lies!
In Nomine Satanas, Potentiam Inferus! SO IT IS DONE. ∞
~ Rev. Blackthorne
Noctuary, Yuloween LIX
