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Pan is the one who creeps
up behind, sprinkling gasoline on ones back and flicks sparkling matches
at you. Not because for the fact that he hates you, but just to get your
attention to get you to wake up and for once, take your existence or
subsistence seriously. When you have succeeded with that, then your work
as a magician can start, a magician who imposes masterwork in black
For this is what black Chaos magic essentially is all about, to
feed ones inner, develop and to transcendent into Chaos. Whether Chaos
exists in ones mind, or beyond cosmos is irrelevant at this moment, what
is important is ones awareness as a Chaotic individual, a human in black
magical possession.
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