CYPRIAN Field Report Friday: What Happens When You Push Black School HARD.

I received the following field report yesterday from a Student in the Black School of Cyprian. For those not familiar with the Black School, we teach a few different modes of spirit work that call upon St Cyprian as the mediator. Some are offering based and fairly gentle, but one is a fairly strict evocation method based on Exorcism formulas for when spirits are uncooperative or, as is the case in this report, when you need something Fast.

Though this is about The Black School method, this report could easily have resulted from other Evocation methods as well. Enjoy the report.

 

Field report: Or, what happens when you push Black school hard.

So my family ain’t exactly well off, and whilst we are in the process of changing that, its been rough going for a long time and sometimes it catches up on you. I won’t detail the precise nature of the Emergency, but it was very serious and a family member needed a cool and quick three grand with no way of obtaining it. It was a rough situation. Not only that, but we had been given two days left to pay it and no preceding warning beforehand, the letter had apparently been missed or misplaced at some point so we had no idea this was coming.

Day One of three was a mass of panic. I had been planning on conjuring Demon X, at a friends recommendation. I wanted to do love magic to draw the right person to a friend and this Demon had been recommended by another close friend who has been guiding me and helping me troubleshoot my magic as I go along. However with the urgency of the situation being sprung on me, I decided that I would approach this demon about the emergency as it was fairly desperate and this was also a situation where his power could be used effectively.

Day Two consisted of the conjuration itself. Around 9:40am, the spirit was called forth before the Crystal, and after some arguing between us (I was being very forceful), I compelled him through some methods taught me by my spirits to swear the oath of the Book which he did reluctantly. The oath being obtained, I commanded him to go forth and obtain the money we needed and a few other things. He carried out my commands with more haste than I expected. Frankly, despite his assurances I didn’t have my hopes up, it felt like the world was against us at this point. However at 4pm, my family member came into the room crying. A person from my Grandmothers Church had gone home and told her boyfriend about the situation after my grandmother vented to her, and he had decided to send the money to the family members bank account. He sent the money, and two grand extra to help with other necessities. All in all, I credit this to Jason’s black school and the teachings it has equipped me with.

Day three consisted of us all passing out with relief.