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The Night Devours Me
Terror of the dark, midnight awakenings, nightmares.
IIA Curse of Bad Luck
Relentless misfortunes, as if fate targets you.
IIISomeone Wishes Me Ill
Jealousy, backstabbing, feeling cursed by ill will.
IVMy Heart Is Broken
Grief, betrayal, loss of a loved one, divorce.
VI Am Sick & Vulnerable
Post-illness weakness, spiritual defenses at lowest.
VII Fear Death
Primal terror of death, the dead, and the unknown.
VIII Don't Recognize Myself
Spiritual disconnection, identity collapse, soul loss.
VIIII Don't Deserve Good Things
Deep unworthiness, self-sabotage, poverty mentality.
IXI'm Trapped in the Past
Trauma, and the inability to move past an event.
XI Am in Unfamiliar Territory
Displacement, rootlessness, environmental upheaval.
The Standard of This House
Attributed Lineage
Every object names its tradition, its region, and its makers. Nothing is vaguely "ancient"; everything is from somewhere.
Exact Rites
Placement, timing, moon phase, taboos — each talisman ships with its complete usage method, not a vague promise of luck.
Honest Materials
Silver, wood, stone, paper — declared piece by piece, made in the tradition of the lineages, never passed off as excavated.