Tell me about this card.

>>18311010
Its rectangular and black & white

>>18311010
shes beautiful

>>18311010
I dare you to take it to /pol/.

>>18311010
It's the Hierophant. What do you want to know, faggot? Ask google about it or go to the occult general or divination general.

One of the reasons why /x/ is so shit is the sheer amount of pointless threads.

>>18311010
Has a bunch of symbols and symbols are ultimately decided and figured through One's own Unique perspective.

>>18311010
It has no flavor text.

Let me give y'all some background.
i was worried about saying too much and getting harassed.

But fuck it. This is the craziest shit that's ever happened to me.
>sat night
>go to bar and watch football
>friend convinces me to leave and go to his friends house to finish game
>we go over there and watch the rest of the game
>friend (we'll call B) says "show anon the bomb shelter"
>we go down stairs into what is now the creepiest room I've ever been in. >Sound proof fallout shelter from Cuban missle Crisis era.
>strange foreign writing on wallpaper all over walls, peeling off
>toilet and sink, dilapitated falling apart
>looks like torture room honestly

this is when I started asking questions

>who used to live here? El Chapo?
>guy that lives there(A) says the house was a high ranking scientologist and there's rumors of money being buried in the yard
>he takes me on a tour of the house, showing me hidden various compartments and strange things he's found.
>he shows me a cabinet in a small shed that has "SECRET TOOLS KEEP OUT" stenciled on it
>bottom door has label that says "wee willie"
>he opens it and shows me false bottom, and whole that goes 4 feet down.
>tells me it was garbage bags full of rubber bands
>I ask how he knows the previous owner was a scientologist
>he tells me he's gotten a letter from the church, but it said "be careful who you open this letter around" and he didn't open it
>I ask if he still had it
>he leaves the room and comes back to tell me someone else opened it and they lost the letter
But
>then he hands me this card and tells me it was in the envelope
>we leave and friend acts really strange
>tells me to leave the card
>tells me I don't know what it means
>we get back to my house and I do a little research
Cont

Then I found this crazy story about a scientologist in my town that perfectly describes the house and what A told me

http://tonyortega.org/2015/02/02/the-shocking-case-of-scientology-mistreatment-of-the-mentally-ill-you-havent-heard/

>>18312870
They probably just want your friend to join their filthy buggering society so they can get at the buried treasure.