Ever needed to go astral without being a boozehound? Now you can! Hangovers killer though.
Power:signifigant
Charges:6
This little baby was first practiced by mayan priests, or so they say. Now its used by the desprate, the cocky, and the foolish. It sends you to the astral plane as a demon complete with possession skill. The only problem is to do this is puts a demon in your body. You automaticly switch back after a number of hours equal to your magick roll. And to make things even more troublesome not only can you not pick which demon you get any demon you get with this ritual automaticly knows how long they have left in your body
For those who still want to do this here is what you do. First you get a death mask. You can make it but it actually has to be for a dead person made with their consent. They have to be buried with it. Then ya dig them up and take the mask, replacing it with a mask of your own. You take their mask and grind it into a fine powder. Seperate the powder into three parts. Sprinkle the first over their grave, inhale the second and put the third into some bread like the kind they serve on Dia de los muertos. Eat this bread with a group of 4 people who don’t know what it is. Once you’ve done all this wait till the day all hallows eve would be on if it were currently octobor. Oh and it has to be a full moon. Go out with a goat and kill it by cutting open its chest and eating its heart raw. Then chant “My body for yours” for 333 seconds Exactly. You’ll know it worked if you start to get dizzy and see a huge skull in front of you. You’ll pass out and get to be a demon while some demon has fun with your body. Oh and whenever you wake up you’ll be wearing your death mask and have a small plastic skull in your hand.
Have fun and happy Halloween.
Ha! Fooled you! See, I -knew- you kidnapped the goat I’d been doing LSD experiments on, so I followed you to see what you’d do with it. You ate the heart and started having a bad trip… so I tied you up, brought you somewhere safe, and stuck that mask on you and the skull in your hand just to mess with you. You really thought you’d managed to possess someone?
… don’t ask why I was feeding the goat LSD, that’s not the point…
But how do you explain the voice that keeps telling me to go to the mourge and eat all the corpses, huh?
… You’re just fucked up, man, that’s how I explain that…
Me.
When last you had dental work, it was a simple matter to implant a few transceiver bits in there.
It also explains why you hear ‘Inna Gadda Da Vida’ in your sleep.
It’s on a loop, and I believe it’s broken.