Hekate is the Power that forces soul-rapers to expose themselves for who they really are. Hekate reveals the truth hidden under the glittery facade of achievement, riches, or success. The lies. The dirt. The abuse. The theft. The soul-rape.
Below is a message to that evil consciousness. A message to the sickness in psychopaths that perpetuates lies, inequity, and separation from God.
I debated posting this, because it's very raw. But ultimately I have to be loyal to my truth. Nobody else will speak up for me unless I speak up for myself. And the point of this blog is to heal my throat chakra, not to win followers or popularity points. I am not here to wear a mask that makes other people more comfortable, while my rage is buried alive.
If you are reading this and you're also one of Hekate's scapegoated children, be encouraged by this letter. Scapegoats are thrown into the Underworld, where they are meant to suffer for the sins of not only human narcissists but a narcissist false god. In this false punishment lies the seed of not only the scapegoat's absolution, but the beginning of the Real Punishment. The casting of the false god and his archons into the second death. It's coming for them. She's coming for them.
A Short Letter To My Soul-Rapers
I know that this little note will vibrationally reach you in some form, because the Dark Maiden commands it. You know who you are and you will hear these words even if you never visit this blog.
I am the tithe you paid to Hell, my heart weighed down with YOUR sins. Unfortunately for you, your attempted sacrifice didn't work. The Queen of Hell caught me in Her arms, held me close to Her breast, and promised me vengeance. She saw through the false burdens that my heart carried, your burdens, and She told me that in truth my heart was as light as the feather of Ma'at. That false judgment had been passed on me.
Her hell-hounds sniffed my scapegoated heart, and followed the scent trail of the crime. To your door. Her eyes are now fixed on you.
What happens when you turn your victim into a sin-eater? It means your life of apparent "glory" is built on lies. And those lies come tumbling down, just when you have come to really rely on them. Your "loved ones" will realize they never knew who you really were; they will feel utterly betrayed by you. Your fellow vampiric colleagues will disown you. Everything built on the lie - the lie you shoved onto the sin-eater as a burden - will come undone.
If you abuse vulnerable people and create scapegoats, prepare to lose every single thing you gained while your scapegoat burned in Hell for you. Prepare for the devastating truth to come out and for the false reality you built to crumble, with no lies left to hold it together.
Prepare to lose the stolen destiny and stolen luck that you greedily took, knowing it was not your own, knowing you were swapping places with an innocent.
If you go so far as to rape people's souls, as my soul was very literally raped, you cannot expect my forgiveness. Not in a thousand years could you expect my forgiveness. Even after one billion years and one billion Yugas, you will not, you will NEVER, have my forgiveness.
You came for my SOUL. I had an experience where I literally almost watched myself die from the soul harvesting, and then the Fate Lachesis changed my fortune and lengthened my thread. My thread of life was literally almost cut, but - in a series of occult events and visions too magical and terrifying to describe - the Measurer instead added years to my life because of Divine Grace.
If not for Divine Grace, my soul would have been completely raped to dust. The sanctity of my heart would have been completely invaded.
For an atrocity like this there is no Divine mercy. In choosing to never forgive you, I will finally know real healing. Meanwhile, you can face the darkness of Her wrath and the torments of Tartarus.
Face all the accountability and delayed punishment, which you sacrificed years of my life to avoid.
Lose everything that you bought with my coin.
There is no escaping this, for Her three (and sometimes four) heads see in all directions. She's coming for you, and Her hounds will always find your scent no matter where you try to hide.
Your long false summer is over. May you never see the light again.