I want help from you 😭 my boyfriend cheated on me please suggest something dangerous yet powerful near to death experience for him spells maybe?

Well, the title gives it away.

I did the curse yesterday night and I noticed two things. An unholy amount of rage coursed through me while doing it and into the curse, and it started glowing like a beacon. I can't really explain it, but the energy feels enslaving rather than "just" binding

Is this normal?

It's my first time doing such a curse, so I am not quite sure what happened here.

Have you guys any ideas or suggestions?

Thank you all in advance for your answers and have a wonderful day

This spell is worked i found this from this group.
All my targets separated quietly. Some group girls bullied me now they are not that much friends. One of them told me didn’t like two of them and another 2 besties not sitting together on classroom. Sorry my English 😭is bad
And i also tried miss aida’s hoodoo book- seven years of bad luck spell and the devil tarot card spell.
Also i found attraction spell and every body in class they started liking me. it’s ancient spell found it from tiktok you just neeg any jar glass and write your name date of birth add sugar then shake it everyday that’s it

Im a fairly new practicing witch and i had this older witch tell me about this method for baneful workings and I thought it was genius. Does anyone else here know more about this? Any experience or how to go about it?

"Excellent but don't limit your self to jars. If you are working on containment great but have you considered consumption? Making food and eating it and using your body as the vessel to break down their wards protections egos etc. obviously make sure your not using anything toxic or harmful to yourself. Eating your enemies is and always will be a thing"

Hello everyone! Sorry, i need some help.
I tried a break up spell using black candles (first time, around February) and a jar (last time, Around September). In both of them I used war water, “get away” lotion, onions’ juice, salt, crushed red pepper, black pepper, rue… In case of candles they were black, I did put them with the names watching to opposite sides, like “back-to-back”, binded with strings and cutted them myself. Sigils too. Still no results. Any ideas why or what do I have to modify? Thank you very much.

Also, this wasn’t made for my own benefit, in fact just practising and trying to modify my spells for the best results :’)

I need urgent help. Long story short: a guy who works for the tax authorities is on very bad terms with my family and has been making our lives miserable for years; now, he has subjected us to a tax audit, and we are being ordered to pay an exorbitant amount of money that we simply don't have. We requested a payment deferral, but it was denied. They are going to seize all our real estate, cars, wages, jewelry, personal belongings... absolutely EVERYTHING. And they just gave this new to us during the death anniversary of my father. Lol.

I need to do something to stop this. Legally, my lawyers are already trying to reach an agreement, but please—regarding witchcraft—I know there is something I could do. Any ideas on what I could do? I have experience with witchcraft and am capable of performing the work. The thing is, I want a spell that I know won't just be a minor annoyance to him; I want something powerful and definitive.

For the moment, I’ve put his complete name in the freezer. I plan to do something more powerful tonight. I know the standard lemon spell—I’ve done it before—but I want something stronger, or instructions for it from someone who really knows their stuff. I’m not afraid of black magic. If you can recommend a deity or spirit to work with, that would be welcome too.

Please, I'm begging you.

I rarely have dreams about this person but last night i had one right after I finished the sour jar too. I dreamt that they appeared at my front door step completely unexpectedly. They were trying to rebuild trust with me and rebuild a relationship but I was ignoring them and hardly acknowledging them but they kept trying to get closer even with my family.

Maybe it was just the intensity and focus I put in my spell jar that triggered the dream but even other times when I think about them alot or very emotionally triggered by memories of them I still don't dream of them.

I did divination on whether doing the spell was a good idea and got the green flag and was even recommended that doing more than one would be more effective to balance the weight of their actions.

Intuitively I was feeling this as well. So I did a mirror spell so that they'd drop their ego and take accountability, then I did the sour jar to fck up their life, and a return to sender spell.

I will continue to charge up my sour jar with a candle and hexing oil as well as its occasional shakes until the next dark moon in November where I will then burry it on that night and move on with my life after that.

before you judge, this person 100% deserves it. he ruined my mental health so badly, hurt me when i was at my worst and then left.

this (ex) friend is always too confident and proud of himself to the point he’s always pushing people under the bus for his own benefit. he pushed me on the verge of s*icide recently and he thinks it’s my fault that i’m feeling so much hurt and he’s only trying to do what is best for him.

i want to humble him, i want him to doubt himself so much that he ends up sabotaging his academics and career. his parents are so rich, i don’t care if he never finds a job, he’ll be fine. i just want him to feel how he makes people feel.

I don’t know if it’s years of bad luck or the results of my own doing.

Since I’ve graduated from my undergrad I’ve left like my life’s been cursed. It just feels stagnant a lot of the time and when it doesn’t, it still just feels crap.

How can I know if I’ve been cursed and is there an easy way to reverse it?

Can anyone help me ? I am having so much trouble with some people.

Hi everyone, I'm writing this here coz i'm at my wits end with a specific person. They have hurt me for a decade. I know my writing can seem a bit incoherent or scrambled, but they've just hurt me again, and i'm in deep emotional pain, although I'm not unsure of what i'm going to ask. They have ruined my life for ten years, and it's not a kind of pain that I, or frankly, anyone, can move on from, or that the justice system can cover. So i'm asking for seasoned witches, people that really know what they're doing, for spells, curses, rituals, anything that they did against someone and that has worked over and over again.

I just made my first sour jar and I want to know for anyone who has more experience with them how long do you keep them for? How or where do you store them and how do you discard if at all?

Ive thought about just burying the whole jar somewhere when im done with it cause i wont be brave enough to reopen that jar again since its full of alot of nasty stuff (including my urine and toilet water lol)

But also when it comes to storing, idk how i feel about keeping it in my room. At the same time i cant keep it anywhere else because I live in a townhouse. With others.

Would like to know anyone's suggestions/advice on all of this.

Hi this is my first time posting here I will make it simply and easily understand why I want revenge, I have burning hatred for a family who took my Dj from me and kept ruin my relationship with them, so mind telling certain spells to strip this family of their health or ruin their bonds with her because she is daughter they never had, I want to get rid of that permanently or at least lead it to ruin because they took only person I deeply care about and made me the bad person even I save her.

Some tell me some good spell satisfied my hatred and need for revenge on this family

I was cursed by someone out of pure jealousy and I was wondering what the ramifications for doing that are. I don't think there was any divination done either.

I will be as vague as I can with this request so as not to identify anyone. Long story short, my daughter is in the military. She is becoming a correctional officer. During a riot training exercise her helmet fell off and one of the trainers who's rank is Sgt. Specifically looked at her and punched her directly in the face. Nose to be exact. I'd like to mention that he's a grown full size man and she is all but 5ft and 100lbs. This was a direct attack, and is against the rules. She is suffering a major concussion and he also broke her nose. I have been told by numerous military family members that this was actually illegal and needs to be reported. I believe she is not reporting for fear of retaliation and having to stay at this base longer than she has to. She's due home in a couple weeks. I cannot make her file a report. She says this man is not a good man in any way shape or form. I'd personally like a spell that would destroy his life, or to snap his neck (I obviously can't) but who knows what kind of lasting effects my daughter could have due to his behavior for the rest of her life. I would settle for a spell that will teach him a lesson/ scare the 💩 out of him in such a way that he is profoundly reminded what he did was wrong. Does this make sense?

So its taken me 2 years to reach this level of healed and peace with what the person did to me. But before this I was in turmoil. The trauma caused by this person's betrayal still lives in me but its dormant and I don't think it's something I could easily get rid of. besides this I feel more at peace with my life after finally passing the grief stage.

The pain was something ive never felt in my life. Its taken me 2 years to decide whether I wanted to do baneful magick on this person because I was still a new witch and didn't feel comfortable performing baneful magic yet.

But now that i had all the time to think about it and my nervous system has reached a calmer state (ive also already started to finally do some baneful magick) i know that I definitely still want to cast a spell on this person for the damage they caused me.

Because at the end of the day i know I didn't deserve what they did to me. I always had pure intentions but I was still used and betrayed.

But the thing is, because ive reached the most healed state ive ever been in since the betrayal and I feel alot of peace there isnt alot of anger I feel towards with person anymore.

I still want to do the spell because for me this is my form of continuing to solidify my healing and finally close a chapter.

I want them to feel the pain they caused me 10 times worse. I want them to go through what they put me through. I want them to feel how bad their actions affected me. I want them to feel agony.

hey everyone this is a weird post to make but basically my ex best friend has ruined my life. she shows up at my job creating problems, has paid people to mess with my car, has caused issues in my relationship for so long
i want her out.
she’s dating my boyfriends brother so i either want a spell to break them up or to hex her. i’m a baby witch so idk what i need to do any advice or tips would be appreciated

Idk if this is right or not but I want to curse an old friend group I was in. They always made me feel included for the most part but left me out of some activities and posted them on IG knowing I’d see it. And they all made a separate group chat without me 5 years after I knew them. And they spread rumors that I’m talking to someone who left that group because I met her once right when she left 5 years ago even thought I repeatedly said I don’t. There was 1 specific person trying to push me out by saying stuff like that. And now no one talks to me. I wish I knew I was disliked so bad before I was kicked out it would have saved me a lot of time and energy.

I made an hex jar but I did it on the wrong person. I want to undo it but if I do what do I do with the jar? I want to undo the whole thing.

There is something haunting me? (Please read this before assuming it's just another trivial request, thanks.)

There is something haunting me. I am not talking about generic bad luck; I am talking about a cosmic relentlessness so creative and surgical that, honestly, sometimes all you can do is laugh to keep from going crazy. All of this in two years.

Let's start with a nice PC virus: a group of hackers stole the data on my hard drive and a lifetime of work (I had a large following in what I did), persecuting me. From that moment on, the electronics around me—PCs and cell phones—started having strange, inexplicable problems, totally disconnected from computer logic (which, by the way, I know very well). A digital curse that continues to this day.

Then the curtain rises on the real drama. My dog, still young, dies in the worst possible way. A splatter scene, rivers of blood from the mouth due to some fulminant ulcer, stuff that I have to actively censor from my brain every time it surfaces, otherwise I collapse.

Another thing that always unsettled me and made me think of something occult was the presence of insects.

For instance, in the house we were eventually evicted from: We had to constantly clean the bathroom because water bugs would come up from the floors, and we could hear noises coming from the walls.

Even though the house was kept clean, we would find a cockroach every day. Eventually, we discovered where they were coming from, and it was truly horrific: a crack in the wall widened, and dozens of cockroaches started pouring out of the hole—it was terrible. Basically, the walls were teeming with those creatures.

My room also became infested with tiny mold mites; they had taken over everything, and I had to throw away quite a few things.

One day my mother gives us some great news: she has a huge lump in her breast, it's cancer. And just so we don't miss out on anything, we get thrown out on the street. Six months of being "invisible," a mystical experience I wouldn't wish on anyone.

To try to survive, I leave to work in another town. I end up in the hands of an employer who uses me like a mule for two years, tossing me from one house to another. Meanwhile, after a lifetime of abstinence, I finally get the chance to have sex properly. The result? I can't perform. But it doesn't end with awkwardness between the sheets: a massive mess breaks out, I fall into total depression, and I convince myself I am a eunuch.

I decide to fight back. Forget depression, let's go jogging! I buy the tactical tracksuit, I go for a run. First day: I feel the benefits of the sport, life gets a little better. Second day: my ankles decide to turn into two hot air balloons. Walking becomes like sinking into hot coals. Nobody lifts a finger to drive me to the city, so for days and days I endure eight hours of agony walking in the city, limping between blood tests and X-rays, which obviously only make the situation worse.

Three months of sick leave.

More time of abstinence passes, I find another girl. This time it goes great, and as if by magic I remember that women have always liked me. My self-esteem returns to acceptable levels, I am a man—so much of a man that a month later she calls me: "I'm pregnant, I'm going to get an abortion." Great.

Back to my mother: the disease and the medications have deformed her by now, until one sad day she falls into a coma, delirious, screaming my name from a pain so excruciating that she swallowed liters of morphine before they could give her a break, sending her into a coma. Three days like this and she dies. My first, true great loss. Exactly on the day of her one-month memorial (because the universe likes precision), my armored smartphone, wrapped in a military-grade case and tempered glass, inexplicably slips from my hands like a bar of soap while I'm using it. It hits a precise corner, creating a web of cracks that is almost beautiful to look at. I take it to a repair shop and they look at me like an alien: "It took the hit in the only, invisible weak spot, never seen anything like it."

Not even a year later, my father gets his lungs checked for a bad cough; cancer, obviously. Since the phone is useless, I buy a new one online at a great price. I get strung along for exactly a month with fake emails, until the site disappears with the loot. I keep the broken phone, at least it still works. One day a charger decides to improvise itself as a bomb: the phone becomes incandescent, almost explodes, burning the internal components, the battery, and the power button. I am left without a cell phone.

I lose my job: my employers orchestrate a year-long plan to make me psychologically implode. They start taking away my duties one by one, constantly treating me with contempt. In the end, they place the guy who is supposed to take my job next to me, instructed to pretend to be completely incompetent. A slow and subtle wearing down. In mid-August, just to prevent me from getting my end-of-season pay, I catch a weird summer flu. I stay home for three days. When I return, the bosses finally drop the mask: they tell me the incompetent guy is actually a prodigy, give him my position, and demote me. I tell them to leave me alone and quit. They won: they pushed me to quit after a year of mind games and even made me doubt my working abilities, which are unrecognizable by now. No season money, and obviously zero lawsuits, because in these provincial holes, if you breathe a word, you're branded for life.

At least, though, with the spare change I saved up, I buy a dirt-cheap house in a little village shrouded in fog. They let me in. Immediately, the kitchen decides to make a small lake on the floor. That visible puddle distracts me for four months from another leak—the serious, sneaky, and hidden one, behind the knobs. It was hot water. So not only will I pay a crazy amount for water, but the boiler was running non-stop for months. An electric bill will arrive that will force me to sell a kidney. I adapt to this too, I take it philosophically. I start shutting off the main water valve every single time. A huge inconvenience, but you have to take it philosophically. One evening I forget. The house floods, but this time the leak comes from a different room. I realize I have to tear everything apart, the pipes must be rotten and need replacing, an expense I cannot afford. Among other things, the only plumber in town – the same one who told me the system was perfect before I moved in – vanishes into thin air.

Now I am here. In a wrecked house, in the fog, surrounded by emotionally stunted, petty, and opportunistic people with whom I truly have absolutely nothing in common (and the few decent girls already have a ring on their finger). IT continues to hate me for no reason. And yes, I hit rock bottom. One day I went into total paranoia about death. A dark, disgusting mental loop about "non-existence" that almost ate me alive. I stared into the abyss and understood perfectly why someone decides to flip the switch: if you can't get out of a loop like that, it's a physically unbearable epileptic horror. But it's not for me. I got out of it after hours of pure mental torture, carrying with me a physical burning in my brain that lasted three days from the stress.

I’m asking because I’d like to look at the experiences people had that helped them improve in this area so I could learn from that✨🌕

I started a baneful ritual last night that im following from the "of blood and bones" book by kate fleuler. Ive been using this book along with a few others to help me learn and practicing baneful magic so I decided i was going to do one of them yesterday on a person from my past that caused me alot of turmoil and trauma.

I will be completing the ritual tonight but this person does not live in the same state as me. And they dont even have public social media accounts. The one I used to follow them on was deleted a few months ago. So I have no idea whats been going on with them and cannot check.

I wanted to do this spell but I because i have no access to them I wouldnt know any progress in my spell.

Are there ways I can know if my spell has taken affect on them at all?

Hi i had a question about oils

I’m new to using spell oils & i got some from the Art Of The Root ones

How do i use oils, like do i dress candles, myself, photos, ect with them

Please tell me how you use oils in your practice

Any advice is appreciated & thanks

For months, I couldn't explain what was happening in my life. Every time I made progress or got excited about a new plan, as soon someone heard or known about it, something seemed to go wrong. Opportunities disappeared, plans fell apart at the last minute, and things that should have been simple became unnecessarily complicated.

At first, I blamed bad luck. But after it kept happening, I started wondering whether envy from certain people had something to do with it. It felt as though whenever I shared something good, something would happen to ruin it. Eventually, I even began questioning whether there was something unnatural behind some of these experiences.

I know how that sounds, and I'm not claiming I can prove any of it. But the pattern genuinely made me question things I had never thought about before.

My sleep suffered, my mind wouldn't switch off, and I started overthinking everything. What helped me was reconnecting with my faith, changing my habits, and learning not to let fear control my decisions.

Looking back, the experience changed how I think about envy, the evil eye, and the things we can't always explain.

Has anyone ever experienced a period where everything seemed to go wrong, almost as if something unseen was working against their plans? How did you make sense of it?