Name: Lord_Seon
Location: (REDACTED)
Gender: Male
Last Seen: Wed, 03 Jul 2019
Membership: Member
Personal Bio
My second profile.
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If you wish I shall write a poem for any who ask. Use the subject "poem" when contacting me to do so.
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Ask what you wish, I will help with what i am able. I cannot teach you the skills you need to cast any spells. I can however teach you steps in meditation, knowledge of how spells come to be and are used, energies, astral lore, and many other pieces of information.
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There are many of you who simply wish to explore new paths, others just beginning to learn the supernatural arts, some of you who claim to have years of experience, but forget one of the most important lessons, which is to keep an open mind and heart to all. There are few of you, who have experience and knowledge, and remember these lessons. These few are the ones that I seek. If you see yourself as a being of knowledge, experience, and an open mind, speak to me at your convenience.
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Please do harass me, getting you banned from this community will be a pleasure, for parasites do not belong here. If you are simply rude? I will block you, other than this, do not message me wishing to transform into a magical creature. Many things are possible, in the ethereal plains, but much is limited in the physical realm, so no, you cannot change into anything different than what you already are.
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I am bisexual, but I prefer the same sex. If you have an issue with this? Message me, cause a scene, I will love to see you banned from this community just like any others who wish to harass me for ignorant reasons.
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Doth my senses deceive my withered mind, aligning in my sight a vail of beauty not unlike that of a gods gift of kindness to another before revealing a jagged, frozen dagger; nay, a facade of shining darkness, the chilling reluctance of others to aid broken happiness and delay the suffering of others aplenty. Thou felt naught else but bitter winters making numb the flesh, thus freezing the soul and aching pain within. How maddening a mans woes that only he may understand, for even in death he finds no truthful release from the screams he reveals to others that only he may hear; only the faint feeling of hope upon thy being, hope of another to aid in the removal of his harrowing pain. How cruel for thyself to be naught more than sadness that no other may calm without remorse for the broken souls they aid.
