03JUL
I will do the Offering of Darkness, The Communion Ritual, the Offering Invocation, and the Initiation with Legion rituals tonight. Full moon’s in 2 days, but Abaddon’s anxious (?) to get going with this. He came as I was writing down the rituals into the front part of the grimoire.
Rituals complete.
Everything went well though the severing of the Veil. I felt like I could’ve done a better job visualizing the cuts, but without “knowing” what to expect on the other side, I don’t know that I would’ve seen anything different. It is supposed to be perfect darkness.
When I got to the offering intonation, I charged the stone with some negative emotions on the spot. When I got to the spot where it says to leave the candle burning if the offering was okay, I expected it to go out.
When I continued to the Invocation of Legion, I was halfway through when I heard, “Extinguish the candle.”
I paused. I heard it again. I knew it wasn’t Abaddon. It was from an entity I’ve never worked with before and whose (energetic) signature was odd, more like an amalgamation , than a singular entity. This was Legion, but it didn’t come through the Veil (note - the cut in the veil, part of the procedure).
Me: “If I extinguish the light, I can’t read to continue with the purpose of this ritual. May I continue this part of the ritual?”
“Yesss”
I continued up to the part where it says “If you feel safe”.
“Extinguish the candle”
I did. There was more light out than I expected, but not enough to read or take notes.
“I accept your offer”, Legion said. It wasn’t just a singular amalgamation anymore. The area began filling up with dark beings, shadow people. " How many are there?", it asked.
Me: “I don’t know, more than thirty?”
L: “Guess and stop thinking.”
M: “62”
It laughed and then it felt like the number doubled. There were so many I felt it harder to breathe. I took it as it was, alternating between light concern and analytical wonder. Admittedly, the analytical thoughts were my attempt to control fear.
“I accepted. This meeting is over.”, it said and started to leave.
I willed it back and it tried to leave again.
“I haven’t verbally atoned the agreement”, I said and could feel it was on just the other side of the portal, listening, toying with me.
“You walk away from this, I don’t accept it. You don’t get the offering I prepared for the agreement.”
He hadn’t moved from the other side, but the legion of shadow people had stopped going through the portal. There were dozens still in the area.
I immediately felt a wide range of emotions that had no cause to be there. Anger, hate, betrayal, loss, despair…each lasting a few seconds, blending together at the edges.
It’s hard to understand why, at this point, but this felt like an acceptance by Legion, not just words. I had to intone and seal the agreement. I felt like that was it’s way of intoning.
“I’m going to light the candle and read the agreement, to state it verbally (formally). You have accepted it with the addition I added?”
“I accept”
I read the agreement and stated that since Legion had accepted it, I was going to seal it with my blood. When I did this, Legion did the equivalent, which he told me in trance.
The ritual was done.
“Legion, what should my next step be?”
“Practice, that (performance) was awful.”
Whatever.
I dismissed the entity and asked everyone present to leave. Abaddon was silent through the ritual, but felt he was very pleased with the completion, in a sort of way that you know you’re his designs and don’t know how. He left.
(2022 note - all entities have designs. The more ‘able’ you become towards those designs, the more this becomes apparent Not that it’s bad or undesirable. Just something to be aware of. Use this to negotiate a better position over time, instead of doing something stupid)
I repaired the portal (to seal it), leaned the area up, and wrote this.
Ironically, I feel so much less of a shadow presence in the area, that it almost feels like nothing 's here. Almost. (2022- because there was in influence campaign)