Call forth the Arte, and let its shadows gather close around thee, beneath the vault of the star-strewn sea. For it is in this place, veiled by night’s mysteries, that She shall bestow all Her gifts upon thee. The Queen of Night, the Mistress of Magick—She, who guards the hidden paths and lights the way for those whose spirits burn with the flame of craft. She comes only to those who bear the mark of knowing, to those who have walked the secret ways.

Hold true to the Arte, and with steadfast heart and mind, be ever loyal. For She shall bless thee with treasures of wisdom, power, and grace, threefold thrice, beyond mortal measure. In Her fold shalt thou find refuge, shielded beneath the radiance of Her Lunar light, kept close within Her all-seeing sight.

Know this: what She perceives is not bound by mortal limits. Where She treads, no earthly feet may follow; where She glances, the truth lies beyond what is known. When She speaks, only the Witch’s soul shall glean the whisper of Her wisdom. When thou dost dare to step beyond the veil, then, and only then, shall She turn Her gaze upon thee.

For She is the Dark Mother, veiled and unveiled, both fearsome and fair. She is the call that stirs the blood, the silence in the shadows, the dance of the unseen flame. Dare to seek Her with open heart and ready spirit, for She shall test thy worth and measure thy loyalty. And in that moment, if thy will proves true, She shall embrace thee, and thou shalt be forever bound within Her sacred light.

Only those who follow the path with fearless hearts shall be guided by Her hand, and through Her wisdom, they shall grow and prosper. But beware, for Her favor is not lightly given, nor Her mysteries freely shared. She watches from realms beyond, waiting to see who will walk Her path in courage and humility, that they might be granted the gifts of Her eternal night.