|Yes, spell of disin-|
carnation of the soul!
|I take a picture, it will be sharper.|
|Oh goddess Teetheeh, suppresses the will.|
Oh goddess Drumpf, empty this head of all intelligence.
Oh, goddess Thoks, dissolve reflection and choice.
That of this being, remains only an inert body.
|She had created many points of anchorage for her soul, and there they gather! That's how she escaped death!|
|Like ocruxes? Orcusques? Kocruques - oh, damn it!|