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|My willow wand|
“The Magick Wand is thus the principal weapon of the Magus; and the ‘name’ of that wand is the Magical Oath.”
The wand or staff also may be related to mysticism related to snakes.
|Fresco of Jesus raising Lazarus from Dead|
The staff represents the power of knowledge and healing and came to be confused with the caduceus of Hermes. Rather than the art of medicine, the caduceus of Hermes represents the balance and union of opposing or complementary forces and the self- mastery that is achieved by the person who can unite opposites.
|Circe by John William Waterhouse|
Circe was associated with the goddesses Diana and Hecate, which in turn were later associated with the Fate (pronounced like fa-tay)—Italian fairies.
The fairies depicted in Italian fairy lore were different from those in Northern European tradition. Italian fairies were full-sized, elegant, goddess-like women who protected and performed favors for those mortals they took a liking to.
He found Victor. He was the head of his father’s personal cadre of staff-bearers—his bodyguards. He lived with a wife and a pack of boxers on the property in a nice-sized stone cottage apart from the nestling of cottages in which the household help lived. He was a husky man with a strong but calming demeanor who approached his role as a chief attendant to the Consul with unwavering and ungrudging solemnity and faithfulness. Leonard found him at home, where he was propped on a sofa, watching a movie, and savoring pretzels and oatmeal stout while his wife was gardening in the moonlight.
It was gloomy, with a single low-volt lighting fixture with which to illumine the shelves housing artifacts, worts, potions and props, organic materials, and metal plates and parchments of wicked sigils and defensive glyphs. The room had a well and a pit with a flue that took fumes of burned things through a tunnel in the ground to the outside away from the house. Nothing unusual seemed to be there.
In the ground floor studio, Leonard found the big staff. His father didn’t tote it around in the way too many magical persons did their own staffs. The man could summon it through the ethers and into his grip on demand. The talent was fast becoming a lost art, primarily because persons weren’t as martial these days as in the past. (Schools didn’t allocate much time to perfecting the practice, and instead of staffs, more and more younger persons were carrying wands, which were more easily concealed and portable.)
“What are you going to do with that, Lenny?” the man nervously asked.
“My dad told me to get it,” Leonard replied, “to protect myself, I think.”
“Watch where you point it, son,” Victor cautioned. “Are you in some kind of trouble?”
|Michael slaying the dragon by Albrecht Durer|
A breeze swept over her and a light source flashed. It made Bella startle. She turned to see who had come upon her, but no one was there.