N. Onym's Blog, page 2
January 16, 2016
The Harlot Of The Tombs
She purrs the warning of the snake, the harbinger song of death like a murmur of her arousal. The Harlot Goddess
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January 5, 2016
O Goddess of Plagues and Fevers
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Lilith visited, brought Hell and apocalypse, and did so because it so darkly pleased her. She turned burgeoning cities into overgrown ruins full of mystery and dread. She watched them burn and crumble in the end. Some became the haunted hinterlands of no return. Some became bone fragments and pebbles; and the rest: lost to history. ~The Harlot Goddess at Damnation Books
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November 15, 2015
Golgotha Under Mons Veneris
“Raise her up, ye sons of the First Son of the Earth. Raise up the silken Goddess of your slavering slavery; and for some, your living death. She is the conqueror of your all. She is the icon, the image, the lilac-ivory idol, the unbounded temple of your total submission. Bend not your will but to that which she wills. Prostrate yourselves and lap up water at her feet. She may deign, then, to urinate on you; and that, poor fools, you will lap up, too.” ~The Harlot Goddess at Damnation Books
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November 14, 2015
Her Mouth Is Full Of Serpents
“Serve unto succubi, while venom pales your skin to a shade of post mortem. Serve near death, and beneath the growls they utter at your face and groin. Serve near death, while your phallus remains erect and resurrected, though the rest of you dies.” ~The Harlot Goddess at Damnation Books
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November 13, 2015
Feeding The Rotten Mouth
“Lilith takes delight to thieve from cradles and small beds, and even from a mother’s sleeping embrace. Lilith is a thief of children and infants whenever she may please to feed her cadaveric scavengers. She is stealth at night when thieving, and tacit in the rite of their feeding. She speaks not when she returns with children, only holds that screaming meat aloft like a call to feeding. She is speechless when children scream. She merely lets them scream, then flings them into the feeding frenzy. Her scotophilic fiends do not wait for death before they bite.” ~The Harlot Goddess
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October 16, 2015
Her Desert Of Bones
“When she comes upon these men of the desert, she is neither refused nor denied. There are no charms to send her away, nothing to keep her at bay. There are no numbers of stones or precious salts to cast in her path. There is no offering, no sacrifice to distract or appease. There exist no gestures or recitations that make her fearful or flee. There are no magiks against the Archwhore whose very blood is the first word of all magiks.”The Harlot Goddess
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October 4, 2015
Gatherer of the Bones of Men
“Think not to hide from her in a grave. She will smell you out and reawaken that destroying lust and desire which only she can inspire. Then you will live death beneath her, burning with decay and parasites in penance for trying to escape into death.” ~The Harlot Goddess at Barnes & Noble
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October 3, 2015
The Archaic Myth
“Long live Lilith, the Archwhore, the Harlot Goddess. She is the manifold shapeshifter whom does not exist, but remains hidden in the labyrinths of lost lore and archaic myth. She is a passing whisper of an old wives’ tale, and barely remembered in an arcane tongue. She is a tide of madness and heart’s decay moaning on the wind, a zephyr causing fevers, night sweats, and love’s death. She is a ghost in the desert, a vision of a woman loving serpents and scorpions, a phantom blowing kisses and centuries of sandstorms. She is a blurred glimmer, a mirage among a distant pack of jackals. She is, sometimes, something seemingly amiss and somehow ominous about a family of hyenas. She is a shadow cast by nothing, a shadow flitting over the Earth as the crow flies, and making expectant mothers beneath her passing bleed and miscarry by stirring the unborn to die of nightmare and fright. She is an amethyst susurrus scurrying by night through the trees, and taunting sleeping dogs and murder victims to howl with frenzy at the scent of her breeze. She is a thief of breath, semen and slumbering children; a maker of magiks and untold diableries on man and woman. She is a haunter of the wedding bed, where her presence ruins the seed of consummations to raise up into cruel creatures that only appear human.” The Harlot Goddess Damnation Books
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September 13, 2015
Whose Thrall Is Her Throne
“. It is here, nowhere, that he does eternal penance on his knees, punished for having Gods before Lilith, and for taking a wife after. It is here that he performs as her dais and howdah, where he is as the pitiful earth beneath her feet, where he has never been permitted to stand, nor sleep.” ~The Harlot Goddess
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September 4, 2015
Goddess of Ruins
“She visited unseen, and was an unsensed presence making magiks on man, woman and child. She was a squatting Goddess over rooftops, thresholds, and hearths. She levied her influence over chance and circumstance. She cast famine, pestilence and madness; and from these, microcosms of apocalypse. She made the world end in violence and nightmare in isolated enclaves that were far enough from the rest of the world.” ~The Harlot Goddess
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