“Figure 16. The Sixth Pentacle of Saturn. – Around this Pentacle is each Name symbolized as it should be. The person against whom thou shalt pronounce it shall be obsessed by Demons.

Editor’s Note.– It is formed from Myst犀利士
ical Characters of Saturn. Around it is written in Hebrew: ‘Set thou a wicked one to be ruler over him, and let Satan stand at his right hand.'”

I’m not one of those who believe in revenge or to engage in baneful works, operation of ruin, killing or attacking an enemy or any one who does me wrong but when I’m pushed to the wall, I look back and fight dirty. Without pity.

A big slap landed on my face, I wasn’t merely taken for granted but I was dragged on the floor like a rag and mocked beautifully.

It almost bring tears to my face but there is a saying here: as an occultist you don’t shed physical tears, you leave it in your heart. I leave the pain and tears in my chest, but I promised myself, “I won’t let this slide”.

This offender is so bold he is telling me that he would wait for whatever I’m gonna do, he will prepare for me.

During my days of learning, one of the laws I was taught to fathom is: “Try not to argue with others, raise your voice or speak in anger. First withdraw, take time to consider your best course of action.”

So I didn’t reply. I stepped back. But a lot has been playing in my head already. Everything negative. And I know this is wrong, I was taught then to be master over my thoughts. I remember one of the laws which says:

“To mere humans, their thought is their enemy. As an occultist, your heart is your weak point; see yourself as a Spiritual being, not as a God.”

So I started thinking, am I been too much? Is it because I posses this occult knowledge that made me think what this person did is an insult and a slap on me? I started thinking of many things. I was looking for a way to put fault on myself but I couldn’t lay finger on one. I’ve faced different insults, trash talk, silly questions from people but I ignored it all because I always remember this: “To the wicked and oppressors: be like a deaf man, do not hear, and like a mute who does not open his mouth.” So for me not been able to wave this one then it is something, I will act and show that I can’t be stepped on.

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I have a black Talisman that does black works when it’s time to go black! SATURN!

I said NO, let me go for Solomon sixth pentacle.

I casted it upon the corresponding metal plate and did some voodoo work. I can’t put photos of the works here because I’m not encouraging anyone to do it but something strange happened, and that’s why I decided to write about these.

I got a wooden image of a man, I casted some words on it. I only used the name of the person. And it worked. So the wooden image in front of me is no more a wood imagine but that actual person. If I feed that image poison, the person will actually be poisoned wherever he is. Or he would dream that he was served his favourite food in a dream. That’s the poison. But I didn’t result to that.

I placed the medal upon the wooden image and recited: “Set thou a wicked one to be ruler over him, and let Satan stand at his right hand.”

I was about to close the ritual then I heard a voice: Lux Ferooooooooo

Me: Uh…Who is it?

The Voice: It’s been a very long time, we never thought anyone would call for our service anymore…

I didn’t quite understand the message…Who are you, what are you saying? I asked!

The Voice: I didn’t want to answer to this operation. But the operator is strong, and I couldn’t resist the urge. I didn’t know it’s you…Lux Feroooooo

Me: Oh you are of this medal? Have you gone to pay that donor a visit?

The Voice: Not yet. We don’t work in this area anymore because no one called us. So it will take time before the medal function well. But you are Fero, you can boost its power.

He made it clear to me that even though I was powerful enough to make him rise and come, he won’t be able to do much if I don’t empower the medal. Having it on its corresponding metal isn’t enough. Because it’s been long people use the medal to call them. I disagreed with him. I said I saw lots of it online, people use it a lot. He told me I can’t compare this modern knowledge to the true buried knowledge. He even said people use it wrongly.

These surprised me a lot because I thought if someone use the medal, especially if it’s on the right metal it’s the Spirits attached or assigned to the medal that will always come but he said NO. Not in his case. That the medal will only attract some wicked Spirits to do the work, it’s not them that’s working.

He said if the medal has long been condemned it won’t function well, it has to be awaken.

He revealed more unbelievable mysteries that can’t be publicly displayed.

Me: How do I empower this medal?

The Voice: You…you use herbs well. You know what to do when things become like this.

I was shocked how he knew I use herbs, but he laughed and said they see all that’s going on in human world.

Me: Show yourself, why are you in the shadow?

The Voice: I need more energy…

I quickly stepped out, I got some leaves, I blend them together, I had to go look for rain water to complete the work. I left the medal in sun for some seconds and add the herbs. Washed it with rain water. And I instantly saw a vision of a terribly armed warrior bouncing, jumping…

Lalahel taught me some dreadful words to awaken magical objects, so I whispered one on the medal and I saw the warrior with fiery wings…

The Voice: (very harsh) Fero! Consider the job done. Nothing can stop me now.

Me: Wait! What dare stopped you before?

The Voice: Your offender is capable. He has lots of protection. In fact, he has a strong wall of protection, no! It’s a tower that saves. Well, he’s well protected, he is very confident. But I can destroy everything around him now, I’m no more a voice I’m a warrior too.

Me: So the protection around him won’t let the pentacle work just by casting it upon the corresponding metal.

He said Yes. He won’t be able to break the protection and hurt him or do anything around him. He thanked me a lot. He said he has nothing to worry about now.

I wanted to place the medal close to the wooden image again and recite the curse. But he jumped in…

The Voice: You don’t need that! I know what to do. You shouldn’t be doing dirty works like this, Fero.

I understand what he meant here but I had to use that method incase this offender comes to apologise I can set him free. I explained to him. He said I should call on so-so names, do this and that… I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t know they possess knowledge too. I wasn’t expecting it at all.

He told me how to discipline someone next time without having to go dirty and there will be a chance for solution if the offender accept his or her wrong.

He left. And came back 20 minutes after. While he was gone I tried to monitor his moves. I saw something like the Eiffel Tower of Paris fall to the ground, caught fire and burn to ash. I knew he is there destroying every protection my offender has.

Upon his return, he said he saw me watching him. He was like, “You haven’t changed, you like to monitor your works.”

Long story short, readers…my offender has been in hospital for the past two or three weeks. I have him closely monitored.

It was his guardian Spirit that keep coming to me, begging me to forgive him. That he is just an arrogant and ignorant person. I said then you should have guide him well.

I have given an antidote to the wooden image and I cut off whatever cord connects him to the wooden image and burn it. Told the medal to leave his side. I buried the medal. Thanked the Spirit of the medal.

Of course my guardian Angel wasn’t happy with all I did but I told him, “If a lion doesn’t roar when it should even an ant will mock the lion, dogs will wave their tails at it”.

I not only know how to do good, I know the opposite of good too.

I woke up this morning to see that the offender has blocked me on Whatsapp, unfriended me on Facebook and even blocked me. He probably would have it in mind that ‘Lux Fero is evil’. He won’t tell the story well that he called Lux Fero names, mocked him and even dared him.

I’m not happy that he ended up in hospital, spent a lot of money and he even lost all his years of cultivation, all the protection he has, but if I didn’t strike back he would see me as coward. He would see me as a play thing. He is too confident, overly courageous because he possess some magical powers too and has a sublime powerful protection. He forgets that the occult path knows no limit. Your own end is the beginning of someone else. Having a sword and knowing how to wield it doesn’t make you the best swordman.

Well, that’s it. I’m not evil nor a violent person. But if I’m quiet I don’t like to be seen as a fool.

Hold your ground well, people. Don’t be taken for granted and say you leave it to God, at least not always, because more of the trash will come at you.