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The Cosmic Wheel Sisterhood - A Deck Of Brilliant Cards [Review]
The Cosmic Wheel Keeps On Spinning and it shows us a game of politics, sisterhood and ideas. In this game you draw cards and gaze into the future and past to craft a brighter path forward for yourself, your sisterhood, and maybe all of existence. However, there is more pressing matters, Fortuna has been exiled for 200 years and she has 800 years more to go and she can't take it anymore so she does a forbidden spell and calls fourth a Behemoth to help set her free. Get revenge, hug some friends and get to reading the cards.
This game is presented in a visual delight with some of the best sprite work I've ever seen, it is truly a beauty to behold. That beauty stays with it's writing as well, the content warnings it has are no joke and the content is unavoidable so please do read them for your own safety but I do think they are handled well, their brief, they give you an idea of the character and they add to the story in a way I think they were needed.
The gameplay is fairly simple you read people's fortunes picking from a limited set of choices based on what card you drew for what questions, you make cards, and in the last parts of the game you are doing a political worker placement game where you try to win an election. All these elements are simple and basic enough that they would work for a mobile game. It's extremally fun and easy to play.
The Fool (very fitting) and the Chariot for tarot asks?
The Fool: Do you practice witchcraft openly or in secret?
Answered here
The Chariot: Favorite witchcraft tools to use?
Oof, that's a tough one. I'd say in general my favorite tools to use are the casting boards I've made. It's been a while since I had a photo of it up, but here's the Cosmic Wheel which I made in 2015 (sorry for poor photo quality).
Pictured front and back -
It combines the seven celestial bodies and four elements into an unwieldy and difficult design. Based on how I read with it, there are technically nearly 400 different "sections" that a marker can fall into. However, it's very excellent at certain types of readings - at a certain time I was doing well developing a "discover your magical talents" spread, but unfortunately each reading takes well over an hour.
As I’m getting closer to the end of writing my sapphic folk horror novel I’ve been looking into how I’d want the cover to look. Probably going for a folk art style. It’s only fitting.
Arianrhod with the Cosmic Wheel
Arianrhod with the Cosmic Wheel
Arianrhod, the Celtic/Welsh Goddess of rebirth or reincarnation, goes by many other names, such as the Moon Goddess, the Star Goddess and the Sky Goddess. She is a primal figure of feminine power, a Mother Goddess who rules fertility and childbirth. Here, she is presented as a statue including the Cosmic Wheel of the year and of time. The wheel, according to one source, “may also refer to the oar…
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NEW FICTION:
He sat there in a distant silence, sifting through piled on distorted memories. He had once been a fiery angel full of a gods glory and his never-ending spite - then he'd forgotten. He had once been a swaggering prophet in black, tasting the divine brutal and spitting out its salvation - then it had gone. He had once been an innocent child with eyes that sparkled with the serpent's venom and of instant revenge - then it had faded. Big lives, little lives in an endless ocean of waves of bewilderment. Then there was this life, full of confusion and missed threads - but it too was beginning to fade, beginning to be forgot, as he slumped down to the floor - last breath depleted, pulse diminished, the cosmos at the door.
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***THE BIG WIDE WHEEL***
The big wheel spins and fizzes, it sparkles and bursts within excitement and anticipation. The big wheel of the cosmos floats in the wide ocean of ether, the big wide ocean of forgetting...and remembering. The moon is out and the trees are glistening as they sit within the thick lakes of mud. The sun always rises and the moon always sets...a circle, always a circle. It's never about you, it never was - it's always about what the eye sees at a mere glance. That look that you have - big orbs, heavy lids, must be like watching the world through a vaseline dream. Still, we may be dust and ashes, and we will be dust and ashes again, but we are now and we are the moment, the moon is out and the trees are glistening. It is the slice and it is the gathering, lives untold, lives unlost. We may take passage to the moon in a tin box, we may yearn to walk on worlds yet imagined, but it is all a distraction, all an illusion of the grandest of natures. We are bigger than our dreams and yearnings, bigger than the plans of another ego. We are the big wheel that spins and fizzes, sparkles and bursts. We are the big wheel of the cosmos, floating within the wide ocean of ether...always.
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