<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:39:49.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~* LucIFeRa AwaKenED *~</title><subtitle type='html'>The coming of the New Dawn of Hell</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-110362631107894235</id><published>2004-12-21T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T02:51:51.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The devil's realm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/1024/weird-elf.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/400/weird-elf.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-110362631107894235?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110362631107894235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110362631107894235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110362631107894235' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-110207803213114058</id><published>2004-12-03T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:41:04.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continued</title><content type='html'>You do not own time.  It is of essence, borrowed.  You may never pay it back, nor can you borrow more.  It just is so.  Can you spend more time &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; pondering your own doom, or worrying about things that may or may not be, that have been written anyway?  You power is not that of to worry and change things, but to act and do something.  You cannot hold onto the forgotten fabrics of time without thinning your own self, your own soul.  If you wish to be trapped in this blackhole, you will only feel more weary, and pulled apart, until your very demise.  Time that is past, is past.  Things that have been, are gone.  There are no things, no buts, no maybes, no ifs, no did or done.  It is just what is, it is just the magic that holds this world together, not any reality, or truth.  The only truth is that nothing is real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-110207803213114058?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110207803213114058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110207803213114058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110207803213114058' title='Continued'/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-110206422367783472</id><published>2004-12-03T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T00:57:03.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invocation</title><content type='html'>"Controller of hell-fire, goddess of the dark-light, I invoke them.  Come through amidst thy flames, they burn and scorch all humanity that opposes this.  Summon your greatness, out of thy light comes an immortal far greater than the wild minions of Hell.... and so she will be named, Magica."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-110206422367783472?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110206422367783472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110206422367783472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110206422367783472' title='Invocation'/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-110206362839741954</id><published>2004-12-03T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T02:38:48.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>News from a great goddess of ancient time</title><content type='html'>Nethysis, goddess of death, awakened in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/1024/demonia5.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/320/demonia5.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The message I have come to deliver is that we, humans, have no &lt;i&gt;time&lt;/i&gt;.  We are all dead, dead before we are born.  To lead yourself through a pathetic life is to lead towards your own doom.  Your life is neither existent, or non-existant, and is created through magic.  Chaos shall rule the day, and be wise, drift not from your path, and unleash your wrath upon humanity, as you have been given the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;power&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  So use it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-110206362839741954?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110206362839741954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/110206362839741954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110206362839741954' title='News from a great goddess of ancient time'/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-109825153510228816</id><published>2004-10-19T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T23:10:37.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vampira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/1024/stoney.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/320/stoney.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-109825153510228816?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/109825153510228816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/109825153510228816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109825153510228816' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-109392490386697757</id><published>2004-08-30T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T21:05:12.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Satan's messenger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/1024/avalons.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/1132/320/avalons.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "Inactivity isn't good. Hell is at our footstep, and all are waiting for you to awaken."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-109392490386697757?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/109392490386697757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/109392490386697757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109392490386697757' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108357075938262537</id><published>2004-05-03T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T02:28:58.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Satanic Overtones - Backmasking&lt;/h2&gt;The story goes, that when you play Stairway to Heaven by Led Zeppelin backwards, you get some satanic messages.  Well, there is truth to this.  It was probably deliberately planted by Jimmy Page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can listen to the sound files at &lt;a href="http://paradox.provocation.net/diverse/stairway.htm" target="_blank"&gt;paradox.provocation.net&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is explained is that playing: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now,&lt;br /&gt;It's just a spring clean for the May queen.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run&lt;br /&gt;There's still time to change the road you're on. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will get you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here's to my sweet Satan,&lt;br /&gt;the one whose little path&lt;br /&gt;would make me sad,&lt;br /&gt;whose power is Satan.&lt;br /&gt;He'll give you, give you 666.&lt;br /&gt;There was a little toolshed&lt;br /&gt;where he made us suffer,&lt;br /&gt;sad Satan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that.  The words aren't very clear, but parts like Here's to my sweet Satan, whose path.. etc are quite clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if people think that's a coincidence, then scroll down and listen to the last sound file.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And she's buying &lt;i&gt;a stairway to heaven &lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last part, a stairway to heaven, played backwards says:&lt;br /&gt; "Play backwards, hear words sung."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's reason enough to believe it wasn't TWO coincidences of accidental backmasking effect.  It was deliberate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the backmask of the first also refers to a 'Toolshed', it is in reference to "The Toolhouse", Aleister Crowley's old house which Jimmy Page bought.  Also Crowley taught followers to learn to speak backwards.  Also Aleister Crowley was known as 666.  Need we say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if that's not all convincing enough, each line of the so-called satanic verse ends in the same spots as each line of the real verse starts! Try flipping each section in the song and you will find this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0000FF"&gt;Colour code:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Real lyrics - &lt;font color="#800000"&gt;Backmasked lyrics:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;There's no escaping it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the road you're on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;Glory (uninterpretable)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still time to change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;Here's to my sweet Satan,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the long run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;the one whose little path&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can go by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;would make me sad,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are two paths &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;whose power is Satan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a spring clean for the May queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;He'll give ...give you 666.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be alarmed now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;There was a little toolshed&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bustle in your hedgerow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;where he made us suffer,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;sad Satan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which really makes it even more likely that it was deliberately mixed in.  &lt;br /&gt;You can always try listening reversing it yourself if you don't believe it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108357075938262537?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108357075938262537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108357075938262537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108357075938262537' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108289589301626404</id><published>2004-04-25T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T05:29:04.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Rebirth&lt;/h2&gt;Well, it will really be hell on earth if Mina can't host Lucifera due to her weak state. &lt;br /&gt;Let's look at the possibilities:&lt;br /&gt;c) Everyone is going to die, and the Earth WON't be consumed by an infernal hellfire.  &lt;br /&gt;Worse:  The world is going to be consumed by flaky fake newagers and corporate evil, and it's going to spiritually dissapear for good.&lt;br /&gt;b) Lucifera might be enticed to choose me as the host(!?).  Shock horror! Because I am entired ill-suited to these 'Queen of the Underworld' type duties, and I might start to scare my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, whatever, let's turn on the Death Metal again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libero Lucifera !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108289589301626404?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108289589301626404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108289589301626404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108289589301626404' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108289545264475570</id><published>2004-04-25T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T05:21:44.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;State of Affairs&lt;/h2&gt;Mina is having problems with the transition.  It seems like her zombie state isn't translating well to the duties required by Lucifera to take over the world.  Sephira is away on a trip to the Nordic lands to resume her journey into discovering the secrets of the Runes, life is not very exciting here at the moment! I await the poetry and knowledge she will bring back.  (I, being only the humble webmistress of this site, whom creates all the layouts, and uploads content and so on... very sterile work).  I've had to amuse myself by listening to death metal and gothic music, while I occasionally take care of poor hapless Mina, who is either in a stupified state, or watching late night tv (which is stupifying anyway, but Nickolodeon keeps her happy and out of trouble!).  Meanwhile, I have bigger difficulties communicating with Lucifera, who is really the infernal deity of Hell, I have absolutely no experience such activities, and must wait for the visionary Sephira to return.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108289545264475570?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108289545264475570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108289545264475570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108289545264475570' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108227319329890363</id><published>2004-04-18T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T00:30:34.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Magicka&lt;/h2&gt;I found a cool band...&lt;a href="http://magicka.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Magicka&lt;/a&gt;. they are like techno/darkwave/goth... Very strange distorted vocals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108227319329890363?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108227319329890363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108227319329890363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108227319329890363' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108195296856645127</id><published>2004-04-14T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T07:33:24.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Apocalypse&lt;/h2&gt;With Mina in a transient state, her emptiness was turned into a blackhole that swallowed all creation on earth... slowly, save a few pure souls.  Everything swallowed was burnt, and from its ashes, there shaped a new world:  True Hell.  From the creative fire of Lucifera, the ashes of pain were shaped into a new world of order, and darkness.  Like a phoenix ressurected, Lucifera and Mina became one, they were both born from nothingness to the infinite, and became the almighty Goddess of Flames.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sephira's Prophecy of the Flame~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108195296856645127?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108195296856645127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108195296856645127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108195296856645127' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108188570877908505</id><published>2004-04-13T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T00:01:31.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Ode to Mina of Eternia&lt;/h2&gt;Mina was the vampire who &lt;br /&gt;had died again, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A triple death:-&lt;br /&gt;one: the death of faith&lt;br /&gt;secondly: the mortal death&lt;br /&gt;thirdly: the immortal death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the pure Immortal of all Souls,&lt;br /&gt;a Saint to all the living and undead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, we have witnessed her resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;Hail Mina! Hail Lucifera! Hail the new dawn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ~Sephira of the Serpentine~&lt;br /&gt;Book of Eternia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108188570877908505?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108188570877908505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108188570877908505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108188570877908505' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108188113600115677</id><published>2004-04-13T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T07:47:16.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Vampirella &amp; Mina II&lt;/h2&gt;Vampirella is the adopted mother of Mina, and was the vampire countess that saved Mina after her first 'death'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She appeared when Mina collapsed suddenly one evening, out of grief and sadness.  Mina had lost her faith in the world after all the tragedy and misery that had besot her.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When this part of Mina had died, there came a great silent calling that was heard to only to the most sensitive ears; those of the wolves and Vampires.  Vampirella was one of those who heard the shrill cry of her death; so much sadness, and yet strangely moving. Mina is the woefully tragic, yet beautiful creature that stirs at the heart of Vampirella, and thus, Vampirella decides to adopt Mina and in seeing that Mina was one of pure heart and emotion, she guides Mina's soul towards Immortality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108188113600115677?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108188113600115677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108188113600115677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108188113600115677' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108180709535331647</id><published>2004-04-12T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T15:02:09.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucifera has fully awakened!&lt;/h2&gt;Here I, Sephira the scribe, note that Lucifera has fully awakened within the body of the now unholy saint, Mina, who's soul is being held in limbo in Eternia, for her protection.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*&lt;br /&gt;All Hail the return of Lucifera!! &lt;br /&gt;Let all the woes of the world &lt;br /&gt;diminish and cease&lt;br /&gt;under her Dark light&lt;br /&gt;and guidance,&lt;br /&gt;we will all shine! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To our dearest Mina,&lt;br /&gt;She is now a demi-goddess,&lt;br /&gt;forever unforgotten,&lt;br /&gt;forever eternal&lt;br /&gt;her vampire legacy revealed. &lt;br /&gt;And the Magick is done. &lt;br /&gt;*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108180709535331647?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108180709535331647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108180709535331647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108180709535331647' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108180371590702035</id><published>2004-04-12T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T14:09:14.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Sephira the Serpentine's Scribe&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;u&gt;A bit on Sephira, the Scribe&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sephira has been writing for as long as she can remember. It seems, that she was trained in the ancient ways, and knew of the Runes and the World tree, Yggdrasil,  among other things. She had come upon insights into all things mysterious, since she was a young girl.  It seemed natural that she became adept in the art of scribery; and the beautiful visions she saw, were painted into beautiful, passionate poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sephira has been called the Serpentine's Scribe as she is in direct touch with the Great Underrealm and the demonic, whispered to her by the slivers of a Great female serpent, whom she had met while sitting under the world tree, writing poetry.  The Serpentine is a manifestation of the voice of the Underworld and Netherrealm, and perhaps, of Lucifera herself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was recently acquired and adopted by the unholy Lucifera, or Luci, as she is known affectionately (only to her attendants, and the great unholy saints under her dark angelic wings: such as Mina).  Sephira is also destined to be a next saint of Luciferia, under the new dawn of Hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108180371590702035?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108180371590702035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108180371590702035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108180371590702035' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108178169584216384</id><published>2004-04-12T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T07:58:49.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Mina &lt;/h2&gt;Here is a bit of information on &lt;a href="http://www.openfiction.com/show_work.php?form_workid=28986&amp;HAMIID=97709da3199ca29c2a375f775b8aaeb4" target="_blank"&gt;Mina, and the upcoming dawn of the new age of Lucifera.&lt;/a&gt; Mina plays the human 'host' to Lucifera, or her unholy embodiment.  She is quiet; alas, while she is entirely an intricate part of the new rising of the firy tide, she will never write here.  It is important to understand the choosing of Mina, in that she was a bridge from the Netherrealm to the Earth, as a crossing.  She is the connection between all things human and unhuman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108178169584216384?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108178169584216384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108178169584216384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108178169584216384' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108177048841543929</id><published>2004-04-12T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T04:52:01.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Goth metal baroque band&lt;/h2&gt;Hey, just want to say, if anyone wants a nice female vocal for their goth/metal band, lemme know.  (I'm the host for Lucifera, if you have read below).  But I have been singing before her return (I think she has a deeper voice than I do). Potentially, I can invoke her too, maybe you'll have a range of vocals! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108177048841543929?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108177048841543929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108177048841543929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108177048841543929' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108175665505444523</id><published>2004-04-12T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T01:01:27.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Official Ritual invocation of Lucifera&lt;/h2&gt;Tonight, the host will become one with Lucifera and allow her to carry out her demonic wishes upon the Earth. After the ritual, her body will now be viable for the manifestation and possession of the Great Lucifera, who is a phoenix, born again from Eternal Hellfire to save humanity from its doom! She shall rule over Hell on Earth yet again, so this day shall be the official celebration of her return from the Shadows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108175665505444523?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108175665505444523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108175665505444523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108175665505444523' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108173348143987078</id><published>2004-04-11T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T00:10:54.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Legend of Lucifera&lt;/h2&gt;Lucifer was the fallen angel that we now come to know as Satan.&lt;br /&gt;Hail Satan!&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I, Lucifera; am also a fallen angel.  I am the Demon Queen of this world and you should all bow done to worship me, or there'll be hell to pay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108173348143987078?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108173348143987078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108173348143987078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108173348143987078' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108172611624460226</id><published>2004-04-11T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T18:28:37.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;A pic of Lucifera&lt;/h2&gt;Here you go, whoever's looking... &lt;br /&gt;Lucifera arises!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108172611624460226?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108172611624460226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108172611624460226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108172611624460226' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108169326956707302</id><published>2004-04-11T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T08:57:05.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Colors..&lt;/h2&gt;Aren't perfect, but then again, it's quite hard to get that.  &lt;br /&gt;Maybe ill just make the top black actually&lt;br /&gt;Can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;The rain is falling down and I'm also very alone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108169326956707302?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108169326956707302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108169326956707302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108169326956707302' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108169302526552460</id><published>2004-04-11T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T07:24:36.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Changed Template&lt;/h2&gt;Really ugly starter templates huh? ugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6760398-108169302526552460?l=lucifera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108169302526552460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6760398/posts/default/108169302526552460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucifera.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108169302526552460' title=''/><author><name>X</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6760398.post-108169185356632475</id><published>2004-04-11T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T07:01:25.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Theatre of Tragedy lyrics - der Tanz der Shatten - English - The dance of the Shadow&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;hr&gt;It was the first time I heard this song, and I was very moved by it. &lt;br /&gt;So I decided to translate it from German... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;(You should also listen to the female vocal in all their songs, easily the best female vocal in a death metal goth band.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The dance of the Shadow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My eyes are so dark,&lt;br /&gt;Also my vision is black,&lt;br /&gt;as black as the Night&lt;br /&gt;The coma of people -&lt;br /&gt;is my time of existence&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, have you hid your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Beam of light behind the darkness&lt;br /&gt;A light which has pointed to me,&lt;br /&gt;that has filled you with fear,&lt;br /&gt;Answer me please:&lt;br /&gt;Why carry this fear inside you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am so alone;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness in Eternity&lt;br /&gt;only my thoughts are left for me.&lt;br /&gt;With the shadows I whisper,&lt;br /&gt;With the shadows I dance,&lt;br /&gt;Alone I wander&lt;br /&gt;I desire blood.&lt;br /&gt;Dance of the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To receive the deadly kiss;&lt;br /&gt;is the effect of the darkness on nothingness!&lt;br /&gt;Sweet nectar of your lips,&lt;br /&gt;A runnel (?) bloody life,&lt;br /&gt;I lick the life out of your face.&lt;br /&gt;I lick the hate out of your face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dance no more with you shadow,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't dance above your grave;&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me the Waltz of Lucifer&lt;br /&gt;I long to be your bride&lt;br /&gt;- To become of darkness. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Such an intoxicating feeling:&lt;br /&gt;To taste my bitter existence! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forever and always:&lt;br /&gt;I am a minister for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Let me greet your kiss;&lt;br /&gt;The self-destructive kiss ... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Grant yourself to me!&lt;br /&gt;I was full of mourning,&lt;br /&gt;I was so inconsolable,&lt;br /&gt;However, you have rekindled the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... Until I die, embrace me,&lt;br /&gt;and I will rise once again... &lt;br /&gt;I love you... 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