Void.Engineer
@voidtalker.bsky.social
The Abyss stares back with contempt. White Jesus points to a mass grave. | Comedite Dominos Vestros | Emerging Witch | #horror #storyteller #writer #emergentwitch
Just the moon and I contemplating complex tragedies internalized. Weighing scales ill-balanced between hope and despair. We are fighting, and though our hands are unseen, our work is visible. It isn't as satisfying as blood sacrifices in the streets, but it is more effective and far reaching.
May 30, 2025 at 9:05 AM
Just the moon and I contemplating complex tragedies internalized. Weighing scales ill-balanced between hope and despair. We are fighting, and though our hands are unseen, our work is visible. It isn't as satisfying as blood sacrifices in the streets, but it is more effective and far reaching.
My mother passed away 19 years ago. She was a victim of him, too. She was trying to survive. She was trying to protect us until she couldn't.
Nineteen years, I forgive and release you.
Nineteen years, I forgive and release you.
May 12, 2025 at 6:14 AM
My mother passed away 19 years ago. She was a victim of him, too. She was trying to survive. She was trying to protect us until she couldn't.
Nineteen years, I forgive and release you.
Nineteen years, I forgive and release you.
I'm just waking up and thinking about this movie all of a sudden. Silly brain things, I guess.
April 30, 2025 at 2:06 PM
I'm just waking up and thinking about this movie all of a sudden. Silly brain things, I guess.
Without downloading any new pics, where are you mentally.
April 26, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Without downloading any new pics, where are you mentally.
The moment I joined others across the U.S. to put Good Friday and Black Saturday to work.
April 23, 2025 at 2:05 PM
The moment I joined others across the U.S. to put Good Friday and Black Saturday to work.
Heaven and Earth
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you.
May Pestilence find you
and your children,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath.
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you.
May Pestilence find you
and your children,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath.
April 23, 2025 at 2:02 PM
Heaven and Earth
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you.
May Pestilence find you
and your children,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath.
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you.
May Pestilence find you
and your children,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath.
Wretch and Worm—
children of Malice and Rot,
born of greed.
Inbred filth feeding
from the blood and sweat
of the innocent . . .
Heaven and Earth
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you!
May Pestilence find you,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath . . .
#occultsky
children of Malice and Rot,
born of greed.
Inbred filth feeding
from the blood and sweat
of the innocent . . .
Heaven and Earth
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you!
May Pestilence find you,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath . . .
#occultsky
April 19, 2025 at 4:37 AM
Wretch and Worm—
children of Malice and Rot,
born of greed.
Inbred filth feeding
from the blood and sweat
of the innocent . . .
Heaven and Earth
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you!
May Pestilence find you,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath . . .
#occultsky
children of Malice and Rot,
born of greed.
Inbred filth feeding
from the blood and sweat
of the innocent . . .
Heaven and Earth
rage against your hand.
Calamity fall upon you!
May Pestilence find you,
blacken your lungs,
shrivel your hearts,
and stop your breath . . .
#occultsky
Hail Hekate, many-named One;
She who adorns the night sky,
Whose sacred torches
enlighten our paths.
Accept these gifts I bring.
May their essence
be cleansed of impurity
and rise before You
as pleasing gifts . . .
#witchsky
She who adorns the night sky,
Whose sacred torches
enlighten our paths.
Accept these gifts I bring.
May their essence
be cleansed of impurity
and rise before You
as pleasing gifts . . .
#witchsky
April 13, 2025 at 7:29 PM
Hail Hekate, many-named One;
She who adorns the night sky,
Whose sacred torches
enlighten our paths.
Accept these gifts I bring.
May their essence
be cleansed of impurity
and rise before You
as pleasing gifts . . .
#witchsky
She who adorns the night sky,
Whose sacred torches
enlighten our paths.
Accept these gifts I bring.
May their essence
be cleansed of impurity
and rise before You
as pleasing gifts . . .
#witchsky
#witchsky, tell me your story.
When did you know that witchcraft was your calling? How did you learn to recognize the spirits/entities around you, and how did you learn to work with them? Do you work with a deity? How did you form that relationship?
I want to hear stories. What is yours?
When did you know that witchcraft was your calling? How did you learn to recognize the spirits/entities around you, and how did you learn to work with them? Do you work with a deity? How did you form that relationship?
I want to hear stories. What is yours?
March 30, 2025 at 10:20 PM
#witchsky, tell me your story.
When did you know that witchcraft was your calling? How did you learn to recognize the spirits/entities around you, and how did you learn to work with them? Do you work with a deity? How did you form that relationship?
I want to hear stories. What is yours?
When did you know that witchcraft was your calling? How did you learn to recognize the spirits/entities around you, and how did you learn to work with them? Do you work with a deity? How did you form that relationship?
I want to hear stories. What is yours?
These scratches just appeared on my arm as I was starting homework. Wasn't holding an animal. Didn't bleed or hurt—just appeared. Thoughts?
This comes after I announced my intentions to leave a gift & the trauma that insists I feel small & unworthy of the space I take at the crossroads.
#witchsky
This comes after I announced my intentions to leave a gift & the trauma that insists I feel small & unworthy of the space I take at the crossroads.
#witchsky
March 29, 2025 at 9:05 PM
These scratches just appeared on my arm as I was starting homework. Wasn't holding an animal. Didn't bleed or hurt—just appeared. Thoughts?
This comes after I announced my intentions to leave a gift & the trauma that insists I feel small & unworthy of the space I take at the crossroads.
#witchsky
This comes after I announced my intentions to leave a gift & the trauma that insists I feel small & unworthy of the space I take at the crossroads.
#witchsky
"Evening Reflections"
1. It is more important they answer, "What dehumanized you?" than for me to answer, "what radicalized you?"
2. Christians are waging open warfare on humanity. The time for polite conversation is over.
3. Tolerance demands the intolerance of intolerance. Walk accordingly.
1. It is more important they answer, "What dehumanized you?" than for me to answer, "what radicalized you?"
2. Christians are waging open warfare on humanity. The time for polite conversation is over.
3. Tolerance demands the intolerance of intolerance. Walk accordingly.
March 25, 2025 at 9:05 PM
"Evening Reflections"
1. It is more important they answer, "What dehumanized you?" than for me to answer, "what radicalized you?"
2. Christians are waging open warfare on humanity. The time for polite conversation is over.
3. Tolerance demands the intolerance of intolerance. Walk accordingly.
1. It is more important they answer, "What dehumanized you?" than for me to answer, "what radicalized you?"
2. Christians are waging open warfare on humanity. The time for polite conversation is over.
3. Tolerance demands the intolerance of intolerance. Walk accordingly.
I wept.
I pulled over and wept.
It was too much to bear.
She captured trauma and tragedy mid breath, and held it there. The linger. The fixed point in time. I couldn't help but stare.
She had stolen my breath,
and I wept.
#memoth #ambermcbride
I pulled over and wept.
It was too much to bear.
She captured trauma and tragedy mid breath, and held it there. The linger. The fixed point in time. I couldn't help but stare.
She had stolen my breath,
and I wept.
#memoth #ambermcbride
March 25, 2025 at 7:12 AM
I wept.
I pulled over and wept.
It was too much to bear.
She captured trauma and tragedy mid breath, and held it there. The linger. The fixed point in time. I couldn't help but stare.
She had stolen my breath,
and I wept.
#memoth #ambermcbride
I pulled over and wept.
It was too much to bear.
She captured trauma and tragedy mid breath, and held it there. The linger. The fixed point in time. I couldn't help but stare.
She had stolen my breath,
and I wept.
#memoth #ambermcbride
Livening up the place for spring.
March 24, 2025 at 7:01 AM
Livening up the place for spring.
After two long weeks, my poetry unit is ready to deploy. I have poured nearly 50 hours into this project. It is a labor of love. I honestly wonder if my students are going to even notice the effort. Regardless, no regrets.
March 23, 2025 at 8:51 AM
After two long weeks, my poetry unit is ready to deploy. I have poured nearly 50 hours into this project. It is a labor of love. I honestly wonder if my students are going to even notice the effort. Regardless, no regrets.
It was in a box of old things—purchased nearly 20 years ago during a personal crisis. I justified having it to appease Christians, but I wore it to protect myself from them. This profound act would eventually lead me here.
Cleaned and cut from a rotting cord, it rests in a place of honor.
#witchsky
Cleaned and cut from a rotting cord, it rests in a place of honor.
#witchsky
March 21, 2025 at 3:28 PM
It was in a box of old things—purchased nearly 20 years ago during a personal crisis. I justified having it to appease Christians, but I wore it to protect myself from them. This profound act would eventually lead me here.
Cleaned and cut from a rotting cord, it rests in a place of honor.
#witchsky
Cleaned and cut from a rotting cord, it rests in a place of honor.
#witchsky
March 21, 2025 at 7:58 AM
Hail Hekate,
Great, Many-Named One,
Goddess of the Crossroads,
of the Heavens, of the Ocean,
and of the Underworld.
Keeper of the Keys, hail.
Bestow your protection
upon the wearer of these gifts.
By your sacred flame,
set to flight
their wicked pursuers.
Hail Hekate,
Great, Many-Named One.
Great, Many-Named One,
Goddess of the Crossroads,
of the Heavens, of the Ocean,
and of the Underworld.
Keeper of the Keys, hail.
Bestow your protection
upon the wearer of these gifts.
By your sacred flame,
set to flight
their wicked pursuers.
Hail Hekate,
Great, Many-Named One.
March 15, 2025 at 12:17 PM
Hail Hekate,
Great, Many-Named One,
Goddess of the Crossroads,
of the Heavens, of the Ocean,
and of the Underworld.
Keeper of the Keys, hail.
Bestow your protection
upon the wearer of these gifts.
By your sacred flame,
set to flight
their wicked pursuers.
Hail Hekate,
Great, Many-Named One.
Great, Many-Named One,
Goddess of the Crossroads,
of the Heavens, of the Ocean,
and of the Underworld.
Keeper of the Keys, hail.
Bestow your protection
upon the wearer of these gifts.
By your sacred flame,
set to flight
their wicked pursuers.
Hail Hekate,
Great, Many-Named One.
I added a new space. Created for mobility, this space mirrors my primary altar, but this can easily be packed up for rituals performed outside the home.
#hekate #witch #witchcraft
#hekate #witch #witchcraft
March 15, 2025 at 10:01 AM
I added a new space. Created for mobility, this space mirrors my primary altar, but this can easily be packed up for rituals performed outside the home.
#hekate #witch #witchcraft
#hekate #witch #witchcraft
March 14, 2025 at 11:14 PM