Undead Communion is the mechanism by which the adherent of Wamphyrism confronts the immortals and through dark blessing and dispensation becomes recipient of their blood current, possessing within the transformative properties that will hurtle one toward undeath. Undead Communion is the first step in binding oneself to a particular Wamphyric lineage – to enter into blood incest with a house to which one will be bound forevermore in night eternal. The sadistic interplay between the neonate and the undead – the black masters of the Court of Ahaz – is what “initiates” the harsh alchemical change process in earnest, that clandestine exchange where you are fed upon – the lifeforce you have drained from humans now brutally drained from you by those higher in the heirarchy.
When your astral has been tortured to near point of spiritual death – when the mind edges close to shattering by the psychic famine engendered by our predatory talons – then and only then will you receive the “rain of mercy” from the masters of the heirarchy – lifeforce changed, transmuted and distorted. It is this lifeforce that will irrevocably alter the consciousness and physicality of the neonate – only by this rarefied fuel are the most brutal and horrific ordeals of the harsh alchemical change process made possible – an accelerant toward excess and blasphemy and ultimately existence beyond the funeral gates as one of the undead.
Prior to Undead Communion the neonate is required to spend a considerable period engaging as a wamphyric predator in all such manner as such initial connotations would indicate and imply – this means feeding on humans via touch, sight, sympathetic contact and whilst disembodied and discorporate traversing the astral skies. The actions of a wamphyric predator must be practiced consistently throughout the day – draining the lifeforce throughout one's general concourse in the world of men via touch, sight, sympathetic contact and then more viciously still in O.B.E.
As one becomes habituated as predator the hunger and bloodlust of our night breed will begin to take hold. As all last vestiges of morality fall away and as the seed of evil begins to fructify, as one becomes bloated and obscene with the aggregate culled lifeforce of humans and darkness takes hold then the evil monarchs will turn their cold and horrifying gaze upon you – with the promise to molest, punish, discipline and transform – breaking your humanity and ushering you into the ranks of the dark soldiers of our hideous blood.
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“Be the virginal child bride shrouded in night eternal – with that still, small voice call out into the backwards darkness and they will come – the dark knights, the ultra-violent ones, the mighty, the unclean – then, through demonic possession you will become their vessel – wave upon wave, rank upon rank. Prepare for confrontation. Starve yourself and become as a walking corpse, feeding only upon lunar rays. Sodomize yourself with foreign object and assume asana – slice your arms with razors and be so situated upon the Throne of Blood. Mark your third eye with the waters of grisly sacrifice and inhabit the command center. HORROR IS CALLING.” - Daughters of Catastrophe
Preparation of both the staging area for Undead Communion and the preparation of oneself is quintessential in addition to the predatory training requirements mentioned prior. As your physical body and chosen area for communion are to play host to the hostile intelligences of the undead they must both be conditioned and adorned suited to the grim and ghastly purpose upon which one has so set.
Part of the conditioning should be psychological in nature – including monarch programming to dissemble the mind as so to allow the undead to enter. Embracing “evil without limits” and practicing real-world evil thrusts oneself into realms of danger and moral compromise. One of the duties of a neonate is to systematically cleanse oneself of all human conditioning and it is foundational that this begin in the mind. When one has conceptually pushed oneself to embracing unrestrained, horrifying evil which one had not hitherto even been able to conceive and when that ideological basis has established the groundwork for transgressive action then one will begin to have the slightest glimpses of the horrors that lay in store – the lay of that “new country” beyond the horizon.
As a bride awaiting the coming of “the dark knights, the ultra-violent ones” one should physically prepare oneself on both the gross and subtle levels – recreating oneself as a vessel suitable to be filled to overflowing with unclean spirits. Enact punishing physical regimes mirroring military training with extremity being your watchword. Conduct black fasts and other experiments designed to alter one's physicality drastically in relatively short time periods. Become merciless. Engage systematically in monarch – make or procure punitive implements severe and cruel and engage in punishment and self-rectification as disciplinarian. Visualize that it is the undead punishing you in the fullness of their malice - for they soon will be when met during communion. Erect altars to monsters such as Marc Dutroux and stare into their eyes contemplating all that they are and have done while eradicating weakness with leather lashings. Engage in profuse self-mutilation while calling out into the backwards darkness, petitioning for the undead to manifest. Do this until your flesh-gate bears the telltale multiple and permanent scars of someone genuinely beyond the pale – each one a signal of your fanatical adherence to the undead.
The staging area where Undead Communion takes place should be redolent of all things evil, catastrophic and inhumane. Engage monarch until the room stinks of the gore of your many self-mutilatory offerings. (1) Adorn the area in such a way that it becomes an altar to perversity and hate. Learn to write backwards and fill many pages with litanies to horror composed thusly, pushing the mind toward ever increasingly dangerous frontiers. Procure human remains and cemetery paraphernelia to thus adorn your lair, so shrouding it in the atmosphere of death. Let the staging area become as the charnel grounds, “a hissing”, “an astonishment” - a place for carrion and ghostly shades beyond the light of God.
(1) Self-mutilation by its very nature is meant to be dangerous – there is an inherent risk involved to life and limb. The undead will not be impressed by anything less than prodigious carnage on this account. In life they traversed the macabre fields of combat in an era time out of mind, vestments dipped in blood – they sat in the presence of deities accepting sacrifices of human infants in their thousands in the cults of old. As houses, clans and other divisions as undead now disembodied they take part in engineering world wars, famines and disasters – partaking of offerings terrible and catastrophic. The bloodshed offered by the acolyte must be significant. “Blood makes noise” and those seeking first contact must act in such a way as to be heard, sending their request for communion deep into the abyss.” - Bloodshed, Undead and the Astral Plane, Sword of Undeath