The muses and mysteries slowly begin to bubble forth from cranial cauldrons like jack o' lanterns eerily aglow with hell flames that further ignite the black flame of the mind, releasing visions of specters rising forth into the ominously growing shadows of the night.
Hoofbeats resounding, drawing ever near, Belial emerges with sweetly burning scents mixed with brimstone and sulfur from cavernous regions of wooden glade, by howling winds that carry hallow leaves upon the cool breezes of equinoctal gails.
Bestial creatures of all shape and size, gather by bonefire , cohorts 'neath the full moon's light, with Magic increasing, ebbs and flows, Sorceries spoken by earth, air, and brine. Apparitions, reflections, nightmares and dreams, diabolical masquerade reveals The Devil's face, to wish you all a most pleasurably potent Halloween soon to be...
All through this enchanted Falloween, may the bounty be plenty, a copious cornucopia of carnal delights!
In Nomine Satanas,
Warlock Draconis Blackthorne
The Haunted Noctuary
Autumn Equinox XLVIII Anno Satanas