Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

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 dawn! Send forth the

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

summon thee!

IM -SI-SA!”

a breath and pray that

Kalama. Hear

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

the embrace. Let our dreams take the nightmarish forms of composite

knowledge you offer, great dragon!

incense into the fire that we had burning in the

blood turn as poison, nectar

tooth and merciless of fang. We shall be the un faceable weapons, fill

as ferocious dragons, cloaked in the fearsome rays

emerge Godlike, We shall be your children in this world!

chanted nine times as I took nine sips. “Our bodies shall rise

away from challenges! We summon thee, Mush-Hushshu

dog, bull man, empower us with merciless weapons, manifest our

fiery day. Cast thy spell upon us for we shall be as Qingu, the greatest

the forgotten darkness,

Elu, mush, mush, Elu, Nekelmu Ina (Black Dragon Raise

Sorcery Within, Serpent Raise up,

drink now the primal waters,

sank to the ground and sat to calm myself and center my thoughts and energy. However, this time my eyes were thrust into a open.

as the spinning becomes faster

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

your solar plexus, and

with energy as they spark the green

the blue

eye, invigorating it into glowing indigo light before finally moving

arcs to the orb making it instantly glow. Now with

thick mist now appears before me, I feel its cool wetness as I leave my body and begin to move through

mist.

cool starry night sky, with the smell of seawater

the

have formed over the millennia, I

where I again begin to smell sea air and hear the sounds of turbulent water crashing against rock. In the middle of this room, I see a large shining flat pillar of black obsidian