Shirley Collins
He's named like my name

“...and no marvel; for Satan himself is transformed into an angel of light” -2 Corinthians 11:14.

Hitler's Pope

Weaving Spiders Come Not Here
Ex Deo Nascimur, in Jesu morimur, per spiritum sanctum reviviscimus.
Ra-Hoor-Khuit hath taken his seat in the East at the Equinox of the Gods
Konx Om Pax

Beginning in childhood, he'd seen how people treated each other and wanted to know the truth of how this had begun and by what tortuous path the world had become what it is. In confusion, he looked everywhere and was led by curiosity to his Guardian Angel. Astra was how he called her, deep within himself. She led him through the outlying lands and in each of the twelve provinces a new part of his soul was purified, and balanced and subtilized. Now a madman noone understood, he was ready for his final test. She seemed to leave. He wandered until he found himself far away lost in the dark night. Before him arose the vicious dragon of all his dishonesty, confusion, and lovelessness, every image by which he had betrayed himself. Feeling completely lost and doomed, he saw the truth and said "I love you and reclaim you and restore you to your proper place." The Dragon dissipated into its elements and each was sent to its proper place, where it would be a jewel. Astra appeared and told him to go forth, heal, and be known as Rasputin.