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Hey /x/.

You know how everyone always debates about where exactly New Zealand is located near Australia?

Well I'm going through the same thing, except this time its the Iron Islands and Westeros. I've read the books and watches the shows, and I'm certain the maps always showed the Iron Islands MUCH farther north, nowhere near the Twins.

Anyone else remember it like this too?

Pic is related.

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Infographic thread.
Looking for those ridiculously long magic ones. Dumping the few that I have.

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For all your questions, suggestions and group seeking.
NOTE: You are invited to leave your contact to your group.

>Library
https://mega.nz/#F!AE5yjIqB!y7Vdxdb5pbNsi2O3zyq9KQ
>further books available upon request

>you must recommend Bardon
Read "Initiation into Hermetics" by Franz Bardon (better accompanied by "A Bardon Companion" by Rawn Clark).

>How do I start?
Depends what you want
>Ordo Templi Orientis and A∴A∴
Read Magic in thoery and practice by Alister Crowley
>Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn and Qabalah
Read The middle pillar by Isreal Reagardie
>Chaos magic
Read Liber Null and Psychonaut by Peter J. Carroll
>8 circuit
Read Prometheus Rising by Robert Anton Wilson
>Rosicrucian
Read The Mystic Path by Raymund Andrea

>Other books for theory:
"Three Books of Occult Philosophy" by Agrippa.
"Theurgia or the Egyptian Mysteries" by Iamblichus.

>Does it work?
You will only know if you try it. A book only works by doing the exercises and is commonly accepted that believing is a prerequisite to give the strength to work.

>Can I have a love spell?
No

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Is collective psychic power a thing?
I got this idea when thinking about the Orks from warhammer 40k.
For those of you who don't know, the Orks have a strange collective psychic power where if enough of them believe something to be true, it will become true, for example things painted red will go faster.

Could this actually be a thing in humans?
It would explain a lot of things.

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I was taking a nap and found myself in a cycle of lucid dreams where I kept waking up in a similar setting to my bedroom, but something would be different architecturally and that's how I would notice it was a dream. This repeated about twelve times in my sleep. Sometimes I would wake up, not notice and spend the whole entire day in my dream until something made me notice for example in one of my dreams I was chasing my friend on a bike and we got to these stairs so I bunny hopped down, something I have never done in my life.

There were a few times where I woke up into reality, had sleep paralysis, and then went back to sleep. In my last dream within a dream, I woke up in a bedroom exactly like mine except it was covered in white sheets.

I looked down and heard this horrible scream, and I saw this figure start to run towards the door starting exactly where I was lying, and moving extremely fast all while under the sheet. As soon as it got into the door, I woke up. This is when I was having major sleep paralysis, I was awake but I couldn't move. I heard my roommate playing his piano so that's how I knew I was in reality. Suddenly I started to notice myself slipping away from my body. I was able to see myself as a shell I can get out of, but once I got my "arms" out of my body, I blacked out and woke up again completely normal.

What happened to me? Did I start to astral project? Just crazy paralysis hallucinations? I've never had sleep paralysis before so I just want to know what I experienced.

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Came in to work early this afternoon and went to put my lunch I brought with me into the back of the sandwich cooler we keep near the registers, as I always do, and noticed this posted on the back wall. It's a copy of a pen sketch of a rabbit with no signature or anything. I work at a simple gas station, and don't know any reason this would be here.

It's more than likely nothing but it's still pretty fucking weird. Could this be anything at all? It almost feels like a bad luck charm with how terrible this day's been.

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There's something off about this picture. I don't know what, it just makes me feel restless.

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ok so if you guys have not watched this movie yet, it is not entirely bad but if you have watched it then you do recall seeing the last scene? The scene where the boy is rapping in his sisters room, of course this is thrown in as comical but did anyone notice the bottom right corner of the screen? There was a sign saying "time is running out"

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Hello /x/ I was wondering if anyone would be interested in learning some magick...and magick related things. My reason for teaching is because I want to form a group/organization But I want us all to have the same knowledge If you are interested contact details are in thread

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Alright /x/, going live in about 15 mins. For those of you that don't know, I'm a paranormal investigator, and I used to post here frequently a few years ago. The videos I'm about to stream are from my very first investigations. I'm going to be reviewing them, editing out the good stuff, and making a video that compiles any and all evidence of the paranormal. Once that video is finished, I'll live stream that as well (a few days from now.)
With the ok from my customers, I'll stream new investigation as they finish. Please note that these videos are fully unedited, and use my older cameras, so no night vision unfortunately.

http://original.livestream.com/warpedmina

So come on in /x/, see some spooky stuff, and maybe even point out evp's/shadow figures me and my wife missed. Please keep this thread bumped if you are interested. Again, starting in roughly 15 mins.

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/x/ get in here I'm having a very bad problem. I just taken dmt for the first time and I'm in the dmt world right now. I don't think I have much time left here before I get out of my trip, what do I need to know before I go back to my universe/reality. It is very different than this one and I can't figure out if it is better or worse.

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I am currently practicing blood magic, and I had a very weird experience that I need wisdom in.

I normally use blood sigils to practice, as it is much easier than using a draining bowl. I was making my sigil one night, and the moment I finished my blood immediately turned black. All my lights went out, including my candles around my blood. And I heard a very dark growl. I immediately broke the circle and wiped as much of the sigil off as I could. I have not drawn another since, this was about a week ago.

What happened and what do I do?

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Alright guys, so recently I've been reading a lot about an African American guitar player in the 1930's named Robert Johnson. He allegedly sold his soul to the devil at this spooky crossroad in the outskirts of Mississippi. One of his life long fans, Son House, reported that he went from a poor guitar player to a professional guitarist in one night. There's a popular African-voodoo folktale brought on by the slaves that states that if you wait on a moonless night at the country cross roads, the guardian spirit of the cross roads will offer fame, money and success in exchange for the soul.
As his career continued to blossom, the crossroads legend continued to grow and morph largely in part to Johnson’s haunting, spiritual lyrics, songs such as “Cross Road Blues” and “Me and the Devil Blues”, and eventually, his unforeseen death at age 27. He fell very ill the day after playing at a venue called the Juke Joint in Johnson Mississippi. As legend has it, Johnson’s death was a violent array of howling and convulsions.
Three days later he died. Friends of Johnson believed he was poisoned with Strychine or Iye when he was offered a drink that night, some say he died of pneumonia or syphilis.
It's also important to note that he didn't become globally famous until 30 years later, when he made it in the top 50 of Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.

So waddya guys think? I practice guitar pretty frequently and my lifes kinda in the shitter now.

Still, I don't want to be a victim of some voodoo african spirit that will continuously rape me in the afterlife.

So here's what I have to ask:

What do spirits gain when they acquire a "soul"?

What are the possible consequences?

Should I try it out just for the hell of it?

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Is it possible to sell your soul?

>>considering ouija board seance etc
>>contacted one spirit in past using same board
>>board is made drawn on card..

Would any of you be able to shed some light on a few theories behind how it works & how to do it?

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Something feel amiss. No i don't mean I'm missing something from my life, it feels like I'm not living MY life. Two weeks ago(ish) i woke up from a good nights sleep, to feel like i was in the wrong room. Looking around i saw it was in fact my room, in my house, in my country. But everything feels different. I have this nagging feeling in the back of my mind telling me i don't belong here. As if I'm on an alternate reality. I keep getting glimpses into stuff that has happened, but nobody remembers. Now the kicker is i remember parts of my dream from that night. I remember me going to college (at the moment I'm not in college) going through a normal day routine, and it ended with me going to bed (there was detail in between i just can't remember it). Ever since that morning i feel like I'm in the right place, but wrong dimension. I know i sound like a complete nut, but i have no idea what the fuck to think about this. It isn't just events that are fucking with me, its people too. Certain people i feel like were friends don't know me, and those who i cant remember are my friends. Did something happen, or am i just delusional?