August 3rd, 2015


Spontaneous Questionnaire [pop quiz]

Answer with only the first letter of your name without searching:

Name: Draconis.
Animal: Diamondback {snake}.
Boy's name: DRACONIS, Devin, Daemon.
Girl's name: Diabolique.
Occupation: Devil.
Color: Dark.
Something you wear: Duster.
Drink: Drank, Drunk; Dr. Pepper.
Food: Drac Suey.
Something you find in the bathroom: Disinfectant.
Place: Daemonic Da'at.
Reason to be late: Dawn, Diabolique.
Something you shout out: "Draegon!" "Diabolus!" "Damnation!" "Ding Dangit!"


Which Egyptian God Are You?

You are the Egyptian God Anubis! Guardian of the gates to the underworld with the body of a man and the head of a jackal, it is you the people of the Nile prayed to in the preparation of their dead and funeral ceremonies. It is to you they come in the afterlife, to weigh their hearts against the feather of truth. If the mortal is sinful, their heart is heavier and you send them to The Devourer. But those whose heart is light you give passage to the Halls of Osiris.
Devil, incubus, gentleman, martini, scoundrel

Dry Bones

So I 'won' a guessing game contest on Undercroft about who could identify a character from a poem. It was quite obvious to Me that it was Herman. I may use that poem in the forthcoming Halloween edition of The Devil's Diary. Synchronistically, I then became inspired to watch "Will Success Spoil Herman Munster" and the likened "Lurch, The Teenage Idol" today. ∞

winged skull, vampire, predator

What sweet Musick they make...

Dedication unto Lucifer...

Dragon Wind Chimes added to The Noctuary, representing The Four Crown Princes of Hell - Hellemental Draegons of The Four Winds/Cardinal Points/Directions Satan, Lucifer, Belial, Leviathan. Besides infernal meditation, these are also useful in accentuating those exhilarating phantom winds, as cobwebs also assert. The fifth Draegon crowning grasps a crystal sphere as a thought-form manifesting The Will unto materialization, completing The Pentagram.

Hell's Bells echo throughout the atmosphere by Demon Winds' orchestration. What sweet musick they make... ∞

History: Upon a move to a former location, a thieving blindlighter lowlife deemed to tie the strings so tightly and knotted so as to render them useless. Fortunately, through some diligence and agile articulation, it has been restored and confirmed. The wastrel received cancer for its offense. Hail SATAN.