My name is Abel and I think I found my kink....
I grew up in a small town, just North of New Orleans. If you know anything about Louisiana, you know, us locals are no stranger to magic and the unseen.
I was born to Mary Mae Augustine and Joseph Augustine.
I was raised by my Big Momma, Sally Augustine after my mother died... I hated that woman.
She'd spend all day down in her basement, doing Hoodoo and readings for the locals. It was mostly women who wanted information on a lover or was tryin' to trap a man for his money. I couldn't tell if Big Momma actually knew Hoodoo or not, but them desperate ladies always came back for more, like they was addicted or somethin'.
When Big Momma passed away, she left me the house. I didn't want it, on account that it was full of Hoodoo shit, bad memories and spirits but I had nowhere else to go. I did my best to make it my own until it was time to clear out the basement... I did everything I could to avoid that damn basement until now.
I had never been down here, it looked like some shit out of a black Harry Potter movie. Potions, lotions, spells, bells, books, tools, frogs legs, you name it. Right in the middle of the floor was a large symbol drawn into the wood with chalk. Next to that, a podium with a book on it. As I walk over to begin gathering up the items, the books pages begin to flip back and forth so fast my eyes couldn't process it's speed. It stopped on the third page from the end.
"Goddess Of Snakes, SEX SUMMON SPELL-ONLY USE IN TIMES OF DESPERATION."
Instantly my interest is peaked, wondering just what this spell is for, I read on. The directions read as follows:
1. Light 6 white candles & 9 white candles - create a circle
2. Place mint leaves and oil at your feet
3. Create a ring just outside of the candles with salt ( for protection - DO NOT SKIP)
-Repeat the following :