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It’s new icon time!
Decided to make my self a witch this time!
If you would like one similar, commission me on vgen! (Link in Bio)
feelin cute, thank you Lady Aphrodite 💕
Hey,
welcome to my blog.
Here, I’m your storyteller - of my haunted house, of my spirits, and of the world outside, where real witch battles unfold and the truth hides between the lines of occult books that often teach us wrong.
Cats run my corridors. Nests of incubi rest between shadows and velvet.
My garden speaks in green tongues, always waiting for new arrivals to join the collection.
I’m a writer, an artist, a black arts warlock - a little queen in a crooked kingdom.
You’ll find me with a cup of coffee, pizza drowning in cheese, surrounded by books, draped in long coats and rich fabrics. Eyes sharp, heart open.
I’m the wise teacher and the one who hexes without blinking.
I’ve learned there are days for healing - and days for fire.
I don’t fear consequences. I’ve already lived through worse.
My subjects in detail are: occult art, writing and the right clothing - people should know, right? Living with spirit roommates, busting myths of the occult, plants, creation, battle and restoration magic.
I also work to shift the fate of the current reincarnation - to alter the life path I was handed, and reclaim what was once mine.
I walk with demons. And I warn you - don’t throw dirt where you don’t understand.
Not the demons you think you know, but the ones worth knowing.
There are two I want to first speak of - they've claimed only me, and I only them.
Berith sits beside me, kingly and calm, the architect of my empire.
Glasya-Labolas stands near, ever watching, ever loyal - a knight born of poetry and fire.
This bond is real, sacred, and lived.
Beware the fools who might use them for clout. This is not a stage for fanfic.
And there’s my team - spirits from my past, and my demoness right hand.
A house full of names you may not know - yet.
Each a resident, each with their own attitude.
My beloved four - other storytellers in this place.
I’m not here to entertain belief. I’m here to reclaim what was mine.
I ask no permission from humans or gods.
I manifest what I need.
Human life is something I never quite understood.
But at least I can leave something behind - something someone might one day find, and feel seen, the way I once wished to be.
This is the beginning.
You’re welcome to stay. Or you may rather go.
- The Demon Queen
Universe, please give me a damn break. 🙏🏽
It's me again.
Weekend.
Self-love is needed for your craft💫