#faeid

Once you’ve met a few Fae you can feel when one is High. They have this commanding aura that oozes with energy.

Well honestly I have never met a Fae who knows or remembers where the Archons came from and some Fae dont believe that Archons are real (though I once stumbled upon a sleeping Archon, I will share this experience later on here). The Archons are, in Fae Legend, the Original Embodiments of all “Power” or “Nature”. There is an Archon of Air and Breath and wind and motion, an Archon of Fire and Heat and Energy, an Archon of Light and Illusions and Sight, An Archon of Darkness and Shadows and Hidden Things, an Archon of Water and Depths and Emotion, An Archon of Plants and Flora and all things Growing, An Archon of the Earth and Stones and Gems, An Archon of Death and Decay and Souls (apparently the soul part is a joint thing with the twin and also of souls>),An Archon of Life and Bodies and Beings and Souls, An Archon of Space and Stars and Planets, An Archon of Time and Secrets and History(future and past), An Archon of Chaos(?the translation to this is fuzzy because when they talk about it, it’s like the stuff that is Nothing but also Something) and things that Shift and Change, and then the Archon of Magic and Mystery and the Unknown. And so basically the Old Faith, in Fae culture, is the worship of these beings and the belief that the Archons came together and made the Fae and that there once was a Race of Fae who embodies all of these things. but over time the Fae bloodlines started to separate and get weaker and that’s why you have Fae that or more or all of one or two things and not all forms of nature and “Powers” in one being. Though it’s uncommon to meet Fae who believe the Old Faith still? Though old temples are common in older Wylds. Most Fae now either consider themselves Nature gods or gods or they don’t believe in any higher power being that created them. Now the time that I met an Archon, I was exploring the Wylds when I was astral projecting and I went exploring this Cave. I found a Seal in a wall and the Seal created a door if you recited the Seal aloud. So of course I did and when I went in and I found a being so massive that all I could see in this vast space was what looked to be a massive eyelid? And what I would consider is a part of the bone where the skull is next to the eye, but not like a brow bone more like where a nose would start to form. And in the empty space around me i saw these intangible visions of beings rising out of smoke like mist and dancing and when they danced it was in rains and rivers and oceans that seemed to appear out of nowhere but it wasn’t them that created the waters it was this Being and the other Beings followed the Water because they too were created by this Being and so the waters were like family to them(? Tbh Fae stuff Can be weird because though you see and hear things you also are receiving all this mental and emotional info where you feel and know things that they want you to feel and know). And when I stopped watching the dreams(?)/visions I noticed that in the space around me flows and streams of water would appear and disappear. Just randomly flowing from ceiling to floor or from wall to wall (defying gravity) and just existing and then not. So of course I tried to wake the being up with everything I could think of but it stayed asleep 😹 so i left and then i left it alone from there on out 👍🏽

Yeah! So The Grove is the center of the Fae Realms and world! It is the home to the two most powerful Fae, who rule over The Grove and all who live there, and allegedly home to the sleeping Archons whose very power and energy is the framework for all of nature and all Fae everything today. The Wyld or Wyldlands is the multiple realms and pocket realms that Fae have created the found and made home too. Fae more often than not live in what I call the “In Between” and it’s this space between our world and all the other dimensions and it has the closest access to Nature, but also think of it as this vast endless middle space between here and everywhere else (not to be mistaken with the void) and in the In Between a Fae Can create a pocket of space and time (a pocket dimension) and basically create a whole mini world. This is a Wyld. And all Wylds connect to the Grove and the whole of the Grove and all Wylds is called the Wyldlands. I’ve heard humans call it the summer lands and a few other names but Wyldlands is what most Fae call it in the nearest English translation for me, because not all Wylds are Summer nor Fae. Sometimes the Wylds dont even have a what we would recognize as seasons 🤙🏽. I hope this makes sense? Lemme know if anything else needs clarification!

Also thank you to Roman the trust who drew this for me. He asked many a many of questions and spent a lot of time and energy, so that you all could see exactly what I see everyday! So if you get a chance go check his deviant art page out(check out the watermark for any info)

So I remember my grandma and her sisters cooing over me and playing with me and laughing at me being rambunctious, but I specifically remember being young and overhearing my aunt telling my grandma and her sisters to stop encouraging me from acting like I wasn’t human and to quit teaching me the Ways(I.e. basic magic/energy manipulation and how to handle my Sight and interact with spirits) and I remember my Great Aunt telling her to watch me and realize that something was different about me. That I was of a different kind and soul. I didn’t know what that meant so later I went to my grandma and Great Aunt who were sitting on the couch in the living room and asked why I wasn’t normal. My grandma patted my head and hugged me and my Great Aunt told me that a babies soul doesn’t inhabit their body till it takes its first breath. And sometimes spirits will slip in and live in the physical world. They told me a yinehi spirit was my soul. So young me was confused and weirded out and ran off to play with friends I guess. But as I have gotten older I have seen the truth in those words. Something about me is a little different than this world. I relate to the Fae spirits I talk to so much more than I do with humans. I really only relate to humans when talking about emotions. Magic is in my blood in my soul and growing up that was only excepted my grandma and her sisters otherwise it was shunned. I catch myself sometimes looking in the mirror and noticing I look different before it fades back to normal (I work with glamours so I usually chalk it up to this but still) I’ll notice my steps are a little TOO commanding, a little TOO graceful, that my words are silvered and sink in and influence people. Sometimes I hate myself for being different and yet sometimes I’m intoxicated with my more exotic wild traits. Now I know this is what it means to be a Fae in a human body.

Today I stumbled upon a young Fae in a pond while I was on a hike. He kind of looked like a very long, 6 legged axolotl. He also had very long fingers and several feelers along his jaw. His coloring was of whites and blues and gold but it was all muted and covered in black and icky green muck. Somebody had thrown barrels of waste in the water and you could really just sense as well as see the toxicity of the pond (this pond is a little bigger than a large swimming pool). Well I noticed him sluggishly gliding through the water and I could see his energy fading. I’m Fae terms he was probably but a child and I didn’t see any other Fae around. In fact I barely saw any life around. Well I decided this young Fae needed help so I settled down in the grass by the pond and asked him what happened. This young Fae lived there with several others like him (he didn’t explicitly say his family but it was insinuated) and apparently the toxins from the waste in the pond killed them and all of the fish and most of the aquatic plants. He was confused and scared and didn’t know where to go. So I asked him if he would like me to take him somewhere else and help him find a new home. I even called upon Nadia the Fae I am in contract with to prove that I was being truthful as well as to prove I was a friend. After coaxing I gathered him up in a large mason jar i had(I always carry a plethora of jars ,etc on a hike Incase I want to gather or store anything) well my family has a small lake on our property and i knew the young Fae would have plenty of space to grow and live there and after coaxing and introducing him to the local spirits he is happy there. I have also called the local wildlife services and notified them of the toxic lake and it’s location so they can clean it up. Moral of the story is always take time to pay attention and listen to the stories of others because there may be a way for you to help!!

So I want to create a hidden secret place that’s just for me and my magick but I’m not sure where I could make it without A)be trespassing and get in trouble or B) not have constant people looking in at it or C) put it in the woods which have a nasty habit of “changing” up the paths people and animals make and making everything inside them get lost

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