Invocation Stories

Mathieu est un Canadien ordinaire, passionné par les animés, les jeux vidéo et les light novels. Un jour, il se retrouve face à une entité inédite : le Grand Dieu Créateur. Celui-ci lui offre une chance unique : vivre une vie de rêve dans le monde de fiction de son choix, accompagné du cadeau qu'il désire le plus. Après mûre réflexion, Mathieu choisit le pouvoir ultime : La Réalisation Absolue. Ce don lui permet de transformer ses idées, sa volonté et ses sentiments en réalité. Il peut créer, détruire, manipuler, et surpasser toute limite dans n'importe quel univers, garantissant que ses aventures soient aussi extraordinaires qu'il le souhaite. Regardé Mathieu qui au début se retrouve frère de Issei Hyoudou qui aurait été adopté par ses parents et vas ensuite exploré tout les mondes fictifs.

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Voici une nouvelle que nous avons écrite mes amies et moi lors d'un concours de nouvelles dans notre collège. Je vous souhaite une bonne lecture ! :)

In a world where love spans realms, time, and the unseen threads of the astral, Victoria and Asher share a connection beyond the ordinary. From nightly visions to remote embraces that feel startlingly real, their souls navigate dreams, tarot, and cosmic guidance to bridge the gap between physical separation and spiritual unity. Through challenges, doubts, and the lingering shadows of the past, they learn to trust their gifts, honor their intuition, and awaken the infinite potential of their love. Every vision, every touch, every message from the universe draws them closer to a union that is already written in the stars. Join Victoria on her journey of self-discovery, astral adventures, and the powerful awakening of a love that cannot be confined by distance or time.

Sonnets with one invocation

|| THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR ENTERTAINMENT USE || A book containing spells, rituals, invocations, etc. For witches use only. Many practicals may be Wiccan yet it will be stated if so. Practices will include coven and solitary. Disclaimer: I have not preformed all practicals include yet when I do, my personal experience will be noted. I also do not own all practices, some may be found in books and webpages, source will be included if so.

In Anchoring The Threads Of Presence And Future, Victoria moves seamlessly between the physical and astral realms, channeling her visions and intentions for a future with Asher. Guided by Marcus and Seraphina, she navigates timelines and anchors her writing as a blueprint for love, home, and shared experiences. Their connection transcends distance, blending energy, presence, and subtle touches that echo across dimensions. Through ritual, meditation, and deliberate intention, Victoria strengthens her sovereignty, releases old cords, and secures the path she desires. The chapter intertwines cosmic guidance, twin flame union, and grounded reality, leaving a sense of destiny fulfilled and the universe fully attentive.

Victoria's cleansing ritual unlocks more than her own heart-she begins to release the residue clinging to Asher across the city. Guided by Alice, she steps into a matrix session that reveals visions of dragons, tornadoes, and the threads of time itself. Outside the chaos, she discovers the power to transform, heal, and claim her own sovereignty. As light breaks through and signs appear, the line between the physical and astral worlds blurs. In this journey of love, awakening, and liberation, Victoria learns she was never inside the storm-she was always beyond it.

Agathos Daimon in Ancient Greek simply means Good Spirit, and is a name that is applied to a number of deities., such as Zeus, Hermes and Dionysos, as well as guardian spirits of home and vineyards. Or personal Daemones. In Rome, the Agathodaemon was depicted as a youth, often with a snake, or simply as a snake. Worship of the Agathas Daimon in Ancient Greece is not well documented, as tended to be more household worship rather than state cult. Agathodaemon became more popular as a cult Deity in later Roman and Alexandrian times. In the City of Alexandria in Egypta very synchretic religion developed and Agathosdaemon was syncretised with the already synchretic God Serapis. The Second day of the New Moon is sacred to the Agathos Daemon, or Good Spirit. This can mean many things, from a form of Zeus who guards the home, to a spirit of vineyards and grain fields, a spirit who guards the food stores, or to evolved souls who act as personal guides to lead us on the path. Both the hounds of Artemis and the Hounds of Hekate can be seen as Agathos Daemones. I am not sure which version of the Agathos Daeomon would have been honoured on the second day of the lunar month in ancient times, but have included all these interpretations in the following prayer.

Grand Tribunal Ésotérique - Rapport de séance du 29 Maius An 2747 de l'Empire Cionélien. Témoignage de Mademoiselle Jiulia Klasten, étudiante en 7ème année au Grand Collège des Savoirs Hermétiques, Affaire dite « L'Accident du Lavoir » du 14 Sextilis An 2746 de l'Empire Cionélien. Propos recueillis sous l'influence du sortilège de « Verbum Perditus Spiritus »

Victoria paused by her Christmas tree, admiring the ornaments-each one a fragment of her past and present, from childhood treasures to handmade creations from her children. Her eyes caught the time on her phone: 12:25, Christmas, the number echoing with significance as Asher's birthday was embedded within it. The synchronicity made her smile, a quiet affirmation that love, memory, and timing were all intertwined in her life. Around her, the energies of Marcus and Seraphina hovered softly, guiding and witnessing her growth, their wings brushing light through the room. Asher's presence, even across the distance, grounded her, a tether of shared understanding and intimacy. And Alice, her steadfast friend and confidante, held the space for the sacred work, helping Victoria navigate the matrix of dreams, visions, and reality. In that quiet morning, surrounded by love, guidance, and ritual, Victoria felt the steady pulse of her life unfolding exactly as it was meant to.

il était une fois un dieu , une elfe, un seigneur démon, et un terrien. Notre Dieu détestait son travail et un jour il eu une idée pour passer son ennuis, cette idée impliquait bien sûr une elfe et un démon et un monde surnommé "Terre" par ses habitants

So me and two "friends" made an Undertale AU that I named Kingdomtale, where three beings create a world where humans and monsters coexist in a medieval fantasy era, and then take characters from other AUs to spice it up. In this AU, I made a creature called an Invocation, which is a physical incarnation of magic with a little determination mixed in, and decided that they should be diverse. UF Papyrus finds an entire army of them and plans for world domination. Each invocation has a different purpose or job, so here's the database for all types of them, if you want to add onto them or borrow their idea. If so, credit me in your story description!

Victoria shook her head and laughed softly at herself. "I don't need to go to the show," she thought, releasing the tight knot of anxiety that had been sitting on her chest. She would not let it hold her-or keep her prisoner. The burden of feeling like she should attend the show on 11-22 didn't matter. What mattered was their connection. It didn't mean that her bond with Asher was any less real. Nothing could break it-not narcissistic partners, not time, not even separation. They were tethered at the soul, two hearts beating as one. Two bodies living in a fifth-dimensional life. Victoria rolled her eyes at the memory of her family's raised eyebrows, the silent judging looks, the gentle reminders about "plans" and "responsibilities." She chuckled. Even amidst the chaos, she knew: this was theirs. And no one could touch it.

Ceci est une histoire reprenant les bases déjà installé dans l'anime "Moi Quand Je Me Réincarne En Slime" mais en y intégrant mon OC!

Jack of the green Man of the wild Every creature is your child Spirit of scale, feather, and fur The depths of our souls, you do stir Calling forth o'er wooded glen Returning our essences to the wild again He who has been called Cernunnos, Pan, and Herne We feel your call as seasons turn Just as without winter there can be no Spring You taught us that from even blight and frost - hope will still ring For all things come in cyclical turn The stagnant will die and through you return Reborn a new - like the vine and the grain Still, dying will always be humanity's bane We call you forth with pride and humility, love and strength From your endless knowledge we shall happily drink Great solar God who shines with beautiful light You guide in the bright of day and the hunts of night Hail and welcome - we sing unto you! Great Lord Cernunnos let the cycle begin anew!

[OS] - Une invocation ? C'est pas suffisamment risqué de courir après les fantômes, tu veux les invoquer maintenant ? - Yep. J'ai une question à poser et il n'y a qu'eux qui peuvent me répondre.

Darood shareef :Blessing, Benediction, An Invocation of divine blessing on the Prophet(sal lal lahu alaihi va sal lam

Dedicated to the #nomorebullying challenge: This is a poem dedicated to all those out there who have been victims of bullying. Rest in peace to those who have died because of it. Everyone who reads this poem: I encourage you to take part in this movement for a just peace among our people. Here is an invocation for everyone... Even the bullies. :) #nomorebullying