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OF SORROW

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    ▪ The Tower ▪
    The Tower is commonly interpreted as meaning danger, crisis, destruction, and liberation. To some, the Tower represents the paradigms constructed by the ego, the sum total of all schema that the mind constructs to understand the universe and transcendental states of consciousness
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    ▪ The Moon ▪
    The Moon can be interpreted with the feeling of uncertainty, where the past still haunts, unsure of a journey but still going ahead with it and feeling watched. Because it is commonly associated with dreams, fantasies and mysteries it can also be interpreted with surreal feelings and situations in waking life
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    ▪ Three of Swords ▪
    This card represents the aspect of the mind which is overly critical, especially of itself. The perverse impulse to dissect a problem beyond the point of usefulness. The three swords are often depicted piercing a bleeding heart. The swords symbolize the intellect, and the heart, the emotions which always suffer under this treatment.
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    CORPORIS
    ✝ A feminine figure of robust stature, decked in a finely tailored suit.
    -BUILD: Endomorph; a strong and heavy physique.
    ✝ A mask sculpted in the likeness of a hare, each eye a gaping blot from which smoke faintly seethes.
    - On occasion the mask is switched with a Sheep's head, a plush fur mold traversed with fine stitching, stuffed with thick wads of cotton and sporting empty glass eyes.

    DOMUS
    ✝ A FRIEND OF DARK PLACES; forgotten spaces; old buildings from which life has fled; the silent park past sunset; the lonely docks long after the hour when the ship hands have hung their hats and gone home; the silent graves tucked away from sight. It is in these quiet nooks that they roam aimlessly, prone to sinking inexplicably through nooks and cracks and darkened corners

    VIS DIVINA
    ✝ ACCESS AND OCCLUSION: NO BARRIER MAY DETER THEM; locks break without a key; doors swing open with haste; sacred hearths allow themselves to be tread upon...
    ✝ THE UNNATURAL CHILL: A pervasive cold envelops them; the very air loses its vigor leaving those within its presence feeling frost-touched, even breathless
    ✝ THE UMBRAL PLAYTHING; shadows threatening sentience ooze from the neck, undecided if they should behave as an intangible mist or congeal into a solid substance which gasps about with wicked curiosity
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