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<lora:artilands:0.8> <lora:FluxBossBattle:0.9> <lora:dark_fantasy_flux:0.7>I call Anonke. Astral shape taken. I journey over Spain to Morocco. Turn S.E. Assume red robes and bloody sword. Cannot see any guide. A domed temple. Tall--face Anonke. Attended by pigs.[not/6] These are tall men in brazen armour with spears, as appears after on my invocation of [...]. Anonke greenish or reddish. Sensual, cruel. Makes love to me. With difficulty I refrain. This continues some time. I ask the questions. She looks to W. Fire and earth. I distrust her and call on [...] threatening with sword. I perceive men writhing within her stomach and bowels. She advances over me with legs outspread. (She is vastly bigger than I.) I call on [...]. Her brazen men appear. I strike. She sinks back to her throne slain. I receive the allegiance of the men, call them in 24 hours from then. I bid them remove her. I call down fire to consume her. I attempt to take her throne but am warned not to. I return N.E. Cannot enter Egypt, but turn N.W. I enter circle. Have had suspicions, and now turn to see my guide--a [...]. (He cannot enter.) Great eyes--sun-fish face, body indistinct. I threaten him and he disappears. I pray for a time and an angel enters circle. We ascend. White platform. Anonke as in picture. In answer to questions: ``I look to the East.'' ``I am of all elements. I ripen in the earth. I dream in the water; in the fire I burn and in the air I smoke.'' Quick return to physical.