skepticaloccultist: “Take a length of waxed cotton twine to bind the spirits tight, as long as your forearm, soaked in red wine for a fortnight. Tie three sprigs of mugwort, culled under the summer moon, dried through the winter, burned as spectre’s commune. With cunning words we bind together in aged knotted script, three ironContinue reading “Witch’s Ladder Iron Key Curse”