May 02 2026 | Poison Hemlock leaves (Conium maculatum)
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May 02 2026 | Poison Hemlock leaves (Conium maculatum)
Coloured engravings of the poisonous plants datura, henbane, and hemlock from American Medical Botany: Being a Collection of the Native Medicinal Plants of the United States by Jacob Bigelow, 1817.
Source: New York Public Library
Post Dog-Days' ritual. What's left?
(dans le désordre)
1) The Kings' share.
2)My half-blind and half-seer right eye. (je vous épargne la photo.)
3)The first ring that will bring them all together.
4)The Kings' stone.
5)My hair cut, offered then burned, then hearing it crackle with that little characteristic cry, under the gaze of the 4 Creatures and the Book of Gates.
6)Honey sprinkled with hemlock and bone dust. What for.. Mmmmmhhh...
7)My blood, always renewed, always offered to Kings and Queens, then carefully preserved in a small tube which prevents it from coagulation.
8)The half-severed head of the Sun, still struggling in its agony and falling like heavy lead on the leaves.
Flower of Poison
Poison hemlock and other friends
Conium maculatum | read on ao3 | 5.9K, Hallucinogens, Witchcraft, The Old Religion, Emotional Manipulation, Hurt/Comfort, Dark Tower Theory, DID
When Morgause's plans to overthrow the mad King Uther come to ruin and all on account of a young boy and a flask of poison hemlock, she whisks Morgana away to the Isle of the Blessed whereby to bring her back from the brink of death, and from there to the Dark Tower to subject her to the hallucinogenic mandrake root in order to win her over to her side once and for all. All goes according to plan, and Morgause is more certain than ever of her sister's loyalty to her and her cause, except what if what she brought back is not entirely the Morgana she once held dear and loved?
Based on the prompt: The lost years: year after S2 or S3. Sisterly love, hurt/comfort, emotional hurt/comfort, witchcraft, Old Religion, emotional manipulation, anything
Conium maculatum / Poison Hemlock on the Flatirons Vista Trail in Boulder, CO