11 Quotes About Black Magic

Magic can be a pretty awesome thing, which is probably why we see it conjure up such awe-inspiring imagery. But magic doesn’t always look like you think it would. It can be dark and dangerous, or it can be something totally awesome. But the magic of the world is magical in every single way, and we think it’s pretty awesome to see so many wonderful images of magic that we’ve come across over the years Read more

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I promise if you come to my car I won't...
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I promise if you come to my car I won't cuff you unless..." his voice dropped in a sensuous tone, "...that's what you want. Zoe Forward
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You can't mean to dance with the lass; she's great with child! " Killian smiled broadly at this. "Aye, well, I do indeed intend to dance with her and, aye, I'm aware she carries a child! " He leaned closer to the woman and whispered as he spoke the next bit, "I'm the man who planted the seed! "" Och! " The woman's ruddy colored cheeks darkened further and she huffed aloud, her continued disapproval evident, so Killian baited her and pushed the issue further still." And were all your six daughters a product of immaculate conception, then, Maire, or were they created in the usual way? . Leigh Ann Edwards
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No more shall the birds or the beasts seek to harm me, From the power that has held them, they will henceforth be set free And should another such attempt dare come to be The doer of the spell shall be so cursed ten-fold, plus three! Leigh Ann Edwards
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I swear the man could seduce the holy mother! Leigh Ann Edwards
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Black Magick is the process of self-transformation through an antinomian initiatory structure, Black meaning the hidden wisdom, power of darkness, dreams and staging the reality you wish and Magick being the process to ascend, become immortal in spirit. Michael W. Ford
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My dad liked to say that magic itself is never black; only the uses to which it is put, but mind magic is already tinted a deep, dark gray. Christine Amsden
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The girl's face was the color of talcum. Her uncle's was a death mask, a bone structure overlaid by parchment. Shane's was granite, with a glistening line of sweat just below his hair line. He'd never forget this night, the detective knew, no matter what else happened for the rest of his life. They were all getting scars on their souls, the sort of scars people got in the Dark Ages, when they believed in devils and black magic. ("Speak To Me Of Death") . Cornell Woolrich
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You listen to me, and listen good! " she shouted, shocking me. "I am not evil because I have a thousand years of demon smut on my soul! " she exclaimed, the tips of her hair trembling and her face flushed. "Every time you disturb reality, nature has to balance it out. The black on your soul isn't evil, it's a promise to make up for what you have done. It's a mark, not a death sentence. And you can get rid of it given time."" Ceri, I'm sorry, " I fumbled, but she wasn't listening. "You're an ignorant, foolish, stupid witch, " she berated, and I cringed, my grip tightening on the copper spell pot and feeling the anger from her like a whip. "Are you saying because I carry the stink of demon magic, that I'm a bad person?"" No.." I wedged in." That God will show no pity?" she said, green eyes flashing. "That because I made one mistake in fear that led to a thousand more that I will burn in hell?"" No. Ceri -" I took a step forward." My soul is black, " she said, her fear showing in her suddenly pale cheeks. "I'll never be rid of it all before I die, but it won't be because I'm a bad person but because I was a frightened one. Kim Harrison
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Fruit of the Poisonous Tree, The True Story of Murder in a Small Town, begins on a steamy August night with two teenagers, brother and sister, on an evil mission deep in a rural Michigan forest. For one desperate moment headlights appear on the lonely access road. Will they be found out? Thus the story of one of state’s strangest criminal cases unfolds. Girl breaks up with boyfriend. He turns violent. She disappears without a trace. Then state police investigators set out on what at first looks like a fool’s journey. The story is colored by a bizarre Ouija board death prophesy and the roles of two psychics, a former practicing witch and a handsome young artist who is suspected of Satanism. The canny and elusive suspect taunts police and seems always to be one step ahead of them. When a key witness is daunted by uncharacteristic injuries, a mysterious medium tells him he is the victim of black magic practiced by the suspect’s grandmother. And when, after eight years, the suspect finally is brought to trial, he is represented by a Roman Catholic priest. Richard W Carson
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What gave it away? When she loaded me bound and gagged into the back of her truck? Or when she actually said. "I'm ready to kill you and throw your body inn the swamp?" Hey for a while there, it looked like you were going to talk your way out of it. I didn't want to interfere. Kelley Armstrong