Draven**

I have been trying this ritual every year since I was sixteen. Sixteen was when I became a man. A Seer foretold that I would find my mate as Tiamat has been reborn. I was told to do a summoning ritual during the full moon when it is in

the constellation of Sagittarius. I have done that for the last six years. I am tired of wanting. I want what is mine and the

power that I will gain from our union. After the ritual failed again this spring, I decided to try it in September. I will try it

every month if that’s what it takes too.

“Primordial mother, I summon you. Tiamat, I summon you.”

During this rite we will be passing through

stages of astral Lycanthropy to become as

Tiamat, become a dragon – powerful, wise,

decisive, standing in our power where we will harness ‘melammu,’ the black flame and spark of creation that resides

within us, to be our own gods and stand in our power. We are going to use Leviathan, the dragon god of the

subconscious to aid us. And our quarter calls will begin in the west following anticlockwise as it will be opposite to the

sun, and we will be calling in The Four Winds used in some Mesopotamian magic, I chose to do this as they are quite

chaotic energies, and Tiamat being the chaos mother generates a good synchronicity. Also, the winds are their own

spiraling energies that will increase power, as well as act as a ward.

Our circle is cast, “In the coils of Leviathan our circle is now sealed.” I draw my athame made of a dragon bone and a

Dragon Blade North and then South and to the East and finally to the West closing the circle so that none but the one

summoned can enter. Facing West as my coven chants, I say, “Amurru, great wind which brings devastation to the plains,

I summon thee!

IM-MAR-TU!” Then I turn to the South, “Sutu! From the desolate lands gallop forth! In the darkness I shall ride these

East, “Sadu, Mountain Wind of the blazing

I summon thee! IM-KUR-RA!” Finally, I turn to the North, “Istanu, storm winds which split open

summon thee!

IM -SI-SA!”

breath and pray that

Hear

to the depths of the abyss, to the return of your dark waters. That and enter your coils O

a time into the embrace. Let our dreams take the nightmarish forms of composite

offer, great

had burning in

the chalice of black waters, “Charge our blood turn as poison, nectar to the wise. Breed within us black

be the un faceable weapons, fill our bodies with

the fearsome rays of your

this Blade we cut weakness and emerge Godlike, We shall be

terror!” We chanted nine times as I took nine sips. “Our bodies

summon

dog, bull man, empower us with merciless weapons, manifest our desires. Mummu Tiamat,

Cast thy spell upon us for we

We shall form our will and desire from the forgotten darkness, Mummu Hubar arise in us, empower us!

mush, Elu, Nekelmu Ina (Black Dragon Raise

elu, mummu Tiamat elu (Black Sorcery Within, Serpent Raise up, Mother Tiamat raise

now the primal waters, the

to the ground and sat to calm myself and center my thoughts and energy. However, this time my eyes

an atom, as the spinning becomes faster the red

encompass a ball of orange, and as the snakes twist and spin it begins

The snakes twist their way up to your solar plexus, and as

snakes begin to crackle with energy as they spark the green orb of the heart

the blue orb making it glow. The

third eye, invigorating it into glowing indigo light before finally moving to the crown, now

arcs to the orb making it instantly glow. Now with their dance complete, the snakes fly

feel its cool wetness as I

become completely enveloped in the mist. As the mist

sky, with the smell of seawater light in the air. I am drawn to enter

Guided by flaming torches, I descend through the ancient rocky path observing small glints of embedded

I feel this place’s power

and hear the sounds of turbulent

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