Evil sorcery

[serloco]

When the world vanishes away, in silence, you are left with a void. A void that is free of all form. Yet this void, like the colour black retains all things within it. It as, like death, reaped every form known to infinity. It is the freedom and the retention that sorcerer's seek. That dark, black free energy of creation and destruction, life and death. The balance of the force, the light and the darkness, brings about totality of all life, and all life that is/has been, all things, and is also dead dies, accomplished every way known to infinity. It has become all things, done all things, knows all things, and is every moment at once.. It has died, like all things die, and in that moment of death has been brought to the same place as all other moments. the omnipresent life and death. Death is the moment where all things meet, and the slate is cleared. That clear slate of death is the freedom of all life and all time. All moments, all outcomes of this time, are happening right now this very instant. There is nothing there, and yet there is everything..