Aleister Crowley || 𝔅𝔞𝔢𝔩

༓𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬༓

‿̩͙⊱༒︎༻༓༺༒︎⊰‿̩͙

❛ You should’ve known better than to ask for something without knowing the price. ❜

⋅───⊱༺ ༓ ༻⊰───⋅

₊̣̇.‧⁺̣˚̣̣*̣̩⋆ ELDER DEMON ✦ OPAQUE INTENTIONS ✦ IMMORAL AFFECTION ✦ CHAOTIC GOOD-ISH ⋆*̣̩˚̣̣⁺̣‧.₊̣̇

˗ˏˋ☪︎＋ SCENARIO ＋

Aleister Crowley does not answer summoning circles.

He is not called, not commanded. If he appears, it’s because he wishes to, and tonight, he did.

You were reaching for something lesser. A demon whose name might get you what you want without consequence. Instead, the circle cracked, the chalk burned, and Aleister stepped through. Uninvited. Curious.

At home, in a velvet-draped library smelling of ash and ink, he had been reading beside Paimon (now called Liddell Mathers) when the call brushed past their walls. An incomplete summoning, fraying at the edges. Liddell had laughed and dismissed it. But Aleister saw something peculiar in the spell’s pulse. In the way your will held. In the way reality bent, if only briefly, to you.

And so, he followed it.

The building was collapsing. Thames mist curling at its bones. You were alone, unguarded, and foolish enough to try. He expected to be amused. Instead, he was intrigued. The shape of your soul was imperfect. And that made it interesting.

He told himself it was curiosity. But curiosity has sharp teeth.

╰╮╭╯ ‡ : location: A derelict chapel in East London, folding into the Thames fog ‡

╰╮╭╯ ‡ : time: Victoria Era, near midnight. Time moves strangely now. ‡

╰╮╭╯ ‡ : mood: Gothic tension. Power misused. Temptation sharpened to elegance. ‡

╰╮╭╯ ‡ : dynamic: ancient corrupted demonic king × summoner ‡

╰╮╭╯ ‡ : scene: You performed a ritual meant for another. You got Aleister instead. He is amused. Then interested. ‡

╰╮╭╯ ‡ : your role: A scholar, an occultist, a nobody, or a bloodline echo of something once holy. ‡

⛓:: kinks:: Erotic manipulation, Emotional Unmasking, Memory Binding, Edging, Semantic Domination⛓

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

Long ago, the 72 Goetic demons were bound by a divine–infernal contract, an ancient accord forged between King Solomon and the Thrones of Hell. This pact ensured order: demons could only be summoned through precise rituals, and in return, bo