The Darkest of Rituals
The Thun'Telaka
Selection of the Candidate
The Ritual
On a warm night of the new moon, candidates are taken to private sacred ritual clearings, groomed just for the purpose of the Thun'Telaka. These clearings are groomed in "creepy" places and designed to create a sense of unease for the candidates. The girls are not warned ahead of time, instead the witches arrive at the home of the family with guards, bearing gifts of fine foods, wealth, or livestock to placate the family. The girl is removed and taken to the nearest village communal room and fed a fine light meal. Then lead to the ritual area in the dark of the moon and bonded to the K'Thonum.
The candidate is tied to the ground across evil symbols of the K'thonim, and braziers are lit with ill smokes and eerie colors, all for the purpose of creating a horrifying experience. The candidate is garbed or equiped with certain items that the witches have determined will facilitate a connection with the K'thonim spirit they are targeting. The Thun'Tinina that they have been fed, along with the environment, makes the candidate eventually plead for help. Occasionally a suggestion is planted earlier in the ceremony by a seemingly friendly elder that calling out for help is not a sign of weakness.
The Thun'Tinina
It's the sweet dessert that is critical to the ritual. The Thun'tinina is made from a white flower known as the Datura, crushed and mixed in Maple syrup and poured over fruit. It's the sweet sauce that contains the key ingredient. The Datura itself is a psychoactive plant that induces hallucinations. The woman is then taken to the ritual space, which as mentioned above is groomed to be frightening and to facilitate a bad hallucinogenic experience.
The Bonding
Observance
It is forbidden to observe the Thun'Telaka by any other than the participants or guards.
"Someone help me!" I called out blindly.
L̴̮̊͗ȅ̴͘͜ţ̵̓ ̵̱͙͘m̸̝͂e̵̩͠ ̴͍̓̃ì̴̭̠͛n̷̦̍,̴̛̪̯̈́ ̵͓͂̈Ḯ̶̧ ̵̮͒ả̸͍m̶̺͔̄̐ ̵̢̪̈́͝ḧ̴́̽͜e̸̛̠͘r̵͖͈̈́̀ę̸̙͑,̶͕̓͠ ̸̝̀̌͜I̵̫͆͠ ̶̢̨̾̈́c̸̤̙͒ā̵̪͝n̵̲̭͝ ̴̢͠h̷̨̓e̵͈̱̕͠l̶̲̋̚p̷̣̋ "Who is that?" I said, so very afraid. İ̸͕̳ ̴͚̟̈͐a̴̬͐̊m̵̱͋̿ ̵̦͖͝t̴̯̦͗̐h̷̤̳̾̄ě̸͉̺̽ ̴͉̑o̸͚͒͋n̸͔̑̆e̷̫̕ ̴̨͉͒͝w̶̦͙̅̑h̴̹͍̿o̵̞̅ ̶͚̦̎c̵̣̗̋͛ã̶̮̦n̸͝ͅ ̷͚̣͊͝h̶̘̙̿e̶͚̔̒l̴̜̺̓p̸̣̎̀ ̸̧̦̅͑y̶̬͉͑ǫ̴̫̓̔u̸͎͛.̵̡̞̿̆ ̸͕̘̀̚ ̶̫͖̐͝Ȋ̷͈͓̂ ̶̦̃͒ạ̴̉̀m̵͋ͅ ̴̛͓̉s̴͎͠a̵̞̠͒f̶̡̚͝è̸̦.̶͉̅ ̵̗̔̂L̴͖̒e̵̬̖̽̒t̶̳̞̽͠ ̵̯̣̋̾ḿ̵̜ḙ̷̱̇ ̸̹͊i̵͖̞͗͘ṅ̴̲̊.̵͚͍͊͑ "Please! Please, yes!" I begged. Suddenly I was filled with power. Yes, perhaps it was a dark and cold power, but I was no longer helpless. That is how I met the Master.
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