“I am the iron weight upon the soul, the gnashing maw of the pit, the terror that devours breath and bone alike. I do not come as a gentle silence but as a storm of rot, clawing at the marrow, flooding the veins with poison, tearing the mind to shreds as the body bends to my decree. My name is whispered in dread, for I am not the end alone—I am the torment that leads to it. In me, flesh collapses, the heart cracks like glass, and the spirit is dragged screaming into blackness without reprieve.
I am the curse that eats from within, the fang in the night, the executioner no god will stay. When I am summoned, no wall, no ward, no prayer can keep me at bay. I grind hope beneath my heel and drink deep of agony, leaving behind only carrion and silence. I am the malignant breath of death incarnate, the dark angel who rends and unmakes. To be named my prey is to be forsaken, to have the grave open before time’s appointed hour—and I, with cruel delight, shall cast thee into it. ”
A concord was struck with this most terrible spirit, that whoever owns this effigy it is linked to, it will serve, in exchange for payment.
This spirit is neither guardian nor guide—it is a force of pure malice, fixed only upon death and dissolution. It resides within this effigy, awaiting command, its nature twisted to ensure that it brings no healing, no fortune, only ruin. The vessel it inhabits takes the form of the Buddha, yet this resemblance is a mask long corrupted. What once symbolized calm and transcendence has been bent into something darker, a likeness hollowed of sanctity and filled with venomous stillness. The effigy, though serene in outline, radiates a presence that is heavy, oppressive, and wholly unclean.
To name a target to this spirit (in specific manner which you will be instructed upon) is to bind them to the spirit’s destructive course. The effigy acts as a tether, allowing the spirit to fasten itself upon the chosen victim. Prayers and charms falter against it, for once the bond is made, the spirit does not turn aside until its work is complete. The results are seldom swift and clean; rather, they unfold as a slow ruin, a steady collapse of strength, will, and vitality.
It is not a tool for balance, nor for measured justice—it is a vessel of death, and all who are bound to it are led to the grave.
The further secrets of him is up to you to discover....and there are many.
The effigy is made from wood.
You will be provided with the effigy, as well as a booklet containing details on the attached spirit as well as how to work with them. We will also be available for questions, pre and post purchase.
If you decide to purchase this from us, please make sure that you are certain of your choice – as our Spirit Effigies do not carry any refunds or returns.
How this differs from our Identifying Working Spirit service, is that this Spirit is not linked to you, but to the effigy and arrangements have been made for their service to the one who owns the effigy. Also, the Spirits we attach to effigies ourselves have been vetted by us personally. We have put them to the test and we can attest to their power, ability and skills.
Due to the cost of these items, shipping is included. Only one of these are available.
The Creeping Dissolution
Unlike our physical books which are printed-on-demand, each of these products are created/empowered by us personally and as such will ship to you from South Africa - which is where we live - via courier.
After your order is placed, please allow 1 - 4 days for the courier to collect your parcel from us. Once collected, you will receive a tracking number. The transit time is 6-9 working days, excluding the day of collection, pending flight availability and customs delays.
We will keep you updated on the order and tracking as applicable.