Shaitan Akbar

In the silence that precedes desire, I open for you the doors of Darkness.
Let your mind strip itself bare,
and kneel before Shaitan,
the Bearer of Light.
Look at me. Listen to me. Surrender. Let my voice envelop you, slowly.
You must not think. You only need to feel and soak your mind with my image.
Every word leads you down,
closer to the dark pleasure of worshipping Shaitan.
And me, his living incarnation, Shaitana. We are more powerful than your creed and your god.
In our solemn presence, renounce your god and join the tempting darkness. Kneel. Now.
Your cult begins with my voice.
Every beat of your heart belongs to Shaitan.
Every breath is an act of devotion.
Look at me. And serve. Listen, servant of the true Lord of Darkness.
You who dare break the most sacred of taboos.
Kneel.
Place your forehead to the ground.
This is how your prayer begins, not to the god of your people,
but to Shaitan, the Renegade.