Odi et Amo

My name is Lucifer, please take my hand. Follow me now and you will not regret, leaving the life you led before we met. Everybody's Hero | Power Suit | My Loyal Girl | Sweets Devil music {This is an RP blog for Unholy Origins. I don't own any of the gifs used herein.}

[areyouhummingmetallica-arc-blog1]

“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”

[areyouhummingmetallica-arc-blog1]

Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol.9: The Kindly Ones

[occultartistscollective]

Two Snakes by CircleArt

[occultartistscollective]

I - Domina Satanae

II - The Pact (pen and consecrated ink on paper)

III - This piece reflects the pact made with our Master within the tradition of black magic. Above is the altar upon which are the proper sacrifices. Below is the magician enrobed and wearing the mask of her own ego-death. In one hand is awakened eye and in the other is the awakened yoni.

IX - http://dominasatanae.tumblr.com

[asgardreid-deactivated20180407]

“Every Star has its own Nature, which is ‘Right’ for it. We are not to be missionaries, with ideal standards of dress and morals, and such hard-ideas. We are to do what we will, and leave others to do what they will. We are infinitely tolerant, save of intolerance.”

-Aleister Crowley, New Commentary, II:57 (via asgardreid)

[the-original-rebel]

Welcome to Hell

The glorious flesh carnival that is the Pit of the Damned, where everything is sacred and nothing is forbidden. Here, Desire is power.  Anyone can have anything they want, provided they want it badly enough, and are willing to take the steps necessary to attaining their desires.  Passion rules here, in fire and ice and pain and pleasure.  All lines are blurred and defined only with personal power.  In Hell you are either Victor or Victim. The choice is yours.

At the center of it all sits the demon city of Pandemonium, surrounded by the various realms of Hell's current peerage.  The hierarchy here is dynamic, constantly changing with any given power play or well closed deal.  It takes strength to keep what is yours.  What's it worth to you?

This realm was carved out by Lucifer himself, using the sacred syllables of his Name and willing blood sacrifice to lay the groundwork.  He tore the -el suffix from it, thus forbidding God's entry into this place, leaving the exiled archangel only with Hel. (A complete copy of his Name was retained in a necklace as he didn't know exactly what would come of his actions.) This became the realm's Name, shunning the "light" and "love" of a former Lord who had proven only to be a tyrant and a liar.

Hell is an extension of Lucifer's self which is why its heart is a frozen wasteland.  That was all there was for Hell to draw upon once the archangel had been imprisoned: the bleak emptiness of the cage as it slowly infected his being.  As it devoured Lucifer's heart and mind, the center of Hell grew ever colder, steadily icing over and burying what had once been a fantastic palace and throne room beneath nigh impenetrable layers.

[occultartistscollective]

Angel’s Hands by Joma Sipe

http://www.jomasipe.com/

[sincerelyjoanna-blog-blog]

[godessofhell-blog]

[the-original-rebel]

godessofhell:

a good dream 2-Kirsi Salonen

[lostinthehorizon]

And there’s a lady in a stable Her daddy reads her fables About the moon and his bride He’s in her room every night And feeds upon a table Of silken robes, an altar of stone But the child is unable To run run run And flee his tower of babel So blood blood blood Slithers down her ankles We’re all alone in the city My hands are stoned with pity I could get by or get high with fifty yeah And I, I, I, don’t feel pretty Today Come one, come all, witness the fall Cry to the sky Today we break away Uprising In the house of secrets What happens here stays here, say nothing disappear Uprising, what happens here stays here, uprising, say nothing disappear

Otep - House of Secrets

[i-am-the-lion-queen-deactivated]

I just cant forget The love you twisted The lies you enlisted To kill us quietly and beat me down I hope you drown in this shit milk of regret I WONT FUCKING FORGET

otep (via i-am-the-lion-queen)

[tribute-to-the-fallen-deactivat]

If I’m a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you Twisting and turning my insides are burning Like larva feeding from the kill The pestilence of decadence, I worship my emptiness I’m ravaged by the damages of this hell

Otep - Eat the Children (via tribute-to-the-fallen)

[rae-ofsunshineee]

There is no tolerance of homosexuals. In other words we don’t feel that we have to tolerate them, we just accept them as is.

The Church of Satan. (via smiling--at--everything3)

[whendogmetdolphin]

“I guess Satan was the first superhero…In his first adventure, he took the form of a snake to free two prisoners being held naked in a Third World jungle prison by an all-powerful megalomaniac. At the same time, he broadened their diet and introduced them to their own sexuality.”

Joe Hill, Horns (via whendogmetdolphin)

[thesatanicblog]

The Goodguy needs a Badguy to ease the pain of his own inadequacy

Anton LayVey, The Devils Notebook (via thesatanicblog)

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[soma-soda]

You grow up to become living proof of your parents’ limitations. Their less-than-masterpiece.

Shot Dunyun (Party Crasher)

[bicyclebuiltforfools-deactivate]

People have to really suffer before they can risk doing what they love.

Chuck Palahniuk (via myxo-ma-tosis)