Credit to S. Connolly for the bones of this ritual. Here is my spin on it, with guidance. I’m justly assuming the reader is familiar with how this works.
Middle Pillar
Blinding light from far above. “HECATE”
At the third eye. “Eh-Yeah”
At the throat chakra. “Lucifuge Rofocal”
At the heart chakra. “Beliar” I find myself using two hands, two sword mudras.
At the solar plexus. “Flereous”
At the root chakra. “AhTom”
Pentagram Ritual
These pentagrams are the variety that point to the earth.
East. “HE VAU HE YOD”
West. “Leviatan”
South. “Flereous”
North. “Beliar”
Before me,
in-body-ment HE VAU HE YOD, of the East
Behind me,
in-body-ment Leviatan, of the West
On my right,
in-body-ment Flereous, of the South
On my left,
in-body-ment Beliar, of the North
(Note: this portion functions as a mild invocation)
Around me flame the primordial pentagrams, and within me the Black Diamond.
(Note: they pronounce it as dee-ah-mon. A mixture b/w diamond and daimon?)
Mesphito, First Family
Source material: mephisto – V.K. Jehannum
Appeared in the NNW. The chirp of a bird.
Initially, this spirit was a tad moody. However, it rather quickly backtracked and more or less apologized. Hey, I get moody too. No harm, no foul. After the repetition of the source material, I invoked this spirit. Here, we continued to speak. But much of the exchange was without words, image-impressions with data.
I laid out my goals and plans. My agenda. I invited it to do the same. A weird moment was had were something was said about standing naked together. In the vibe of Genesis, the flesh of my flesh blood of my blood bone of my bones part.
Oh! As I vibrated the “LIFTOACH PANDEMONIUM” We both said “The angels flee”. Currently, I don’t kick any spirits out of my temple. I have been taught to be perceptive, and I extend this expectation to all spirits. If angels wanna hang out cool. If they find themselves surrounded by frequencies they are afraid of… pay attention then.
Oh! Some serious energy was drummed up before the invocation. Like injecting an energy drink straight into the heart. A sustainable, full bodied sort of energy. During the invocation I began to drool a good bit, not from loss of control, that is just how the invocation expressed. Raw. Unashamed. Naked.
Get this, as I let spittle fall as I kept repeating the invocation, (I just counted them now), nine drops of spittle fell onto the paper. He told me to copy the droplets of spittle and use that as a personal calling card, or sigil for this spirit.
This invocation, partial possession, I noticed I had written several figures. One of them, which I share below, he said “my letter”. I held this figure backwards, and found it to mirror a portion of a preexisting sigil of Mesphito.
He did ask me to share this portion explicitly. I was asked how I felt, in reaction to this energy. I felt a slight invigoration, enthusiam to learn. I felt compassion emanate from this spirit. I was corrected and he said,
“no, philios” I searched this word after the fact, it is Greek for friend.
There are portions of our conversation that I cannot recall. If, or when I recall, I’ll attempt to update this post.
Edit: The VK material has “the invocation of mesph…” However, I did not use this to invoke Mesphito. Fuck me what did I say to invoke him??? Haha
fuck me
Edit 2: I had a neat plan for this Dukante system. However, it seems to have it’s own way of doing this.
Edit 3: I now remember that I was given a clue for my upcoming Qlippoth work. Invoke the ruler of said Qlippa, then proceed with the chants to initiate. Then travel, pathwork, or however it chooses to express itself.
Edit 4: I wanted to work with Flereous to develop a manifestation base with the four elements + Quintessence. But Mesphito basically said to chill out before I blow a gasket or something. I know I know. Sustainability. 

Edit 5: I’m rereading the final part of the middle pillar. Atom? Is the word atom? I just wrote it down as I was guided. But I think the word is Atom. Hmmmm 