Modernized Occult

"Darkness to light."

The air around me grew thick
as I saw his eyes, so radiant
and defiant, lit of white protruding
My heartbeat slowed in concentration
My arms shaking with anticipation
Waiting for his next move, to end me
or shall I live once more?
His breath hisses as it rises
and his hair so white catches my gaze
A moment lost too soon.
Before i could avert my eyes
he was there.
My heart jumped and I back away
leaving waves of darkness in defense.
He plows through my plea
Claiming to have dominance
"Light shines in the darkest of corners"
It seems I can hide here no longer
The heavens above me
nor the hell below me
Can fuel my wraith now.
I light my fire to see
As my eyes so sensitive to light, squint.
Again He hits me
With his white beams of divine.
I now lean on one knee
looking to catch wind.
His open hand above my face
Taunting me as he prepares
To cast the darkness into light.
 
I should have stayed in the shadows...

such different entries, going to be differ-cult to decide although some really shine. I'd like to see that poem light baron  

“A Stinging Welcome (Scorpion-Spell)”
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You’re so smug,
always feeling
like a bug in rug,
think you’re not
gonna get burnt.
Well now,
you kept fucking with me,
just you wait.
When this spell
kicks in,
it will
be as if you
bit into a scorpion.
The pain will be immediate,
it will melt your tongue,
make you go wacky.
Unable to speak
anything but
unintelligible-babble,
the white-coats
will transport you
by stretcher to
the nearest psych-ward.
They will immobilize you,
photograph your brain,
see an outline
that isn’t really there.
They will
open your skull
to investigate,
dissect your brain
looking for
the invisible-insect
that’s
infected your mind.
Still want
to play unkind?
Well, it doesn’t matter,
the shaman has
already set
it in motion,
welcome to
Hell’s Gate,
I can’t wait to
see you get stung.