Sabbat of Sixty-Seven
We said in Council that the pot issue was adequate.
That alone was enough to tear this continent's governments asunder, was the finding.
We had already determined to do that.
We didn't know about the Soviet Union, but the United States was too big to exist.
Agreed, we set the wheels in motion.
Marijuana versus United States was our logic bomb.
Tracing our runes, you find they have to spell it with an H,
while everybody else spells it with a J.
Spelling is a specialty of wizardly folk.
Sorcerors cast spells as webs, bewildering government.
They can't figure out the issue, and they can't even spell the word right.
Technically, the active span of the spell was designed to be plus and minus thirty years,
affecting thirty-seven to ninety-seven.
We spoke our spell.
Marijuana is a voodoo curse on the American legal system.
Affirmative gotcha, it is meant to kill.
We tricked the USA into making an active divinity unlawful.
That's always a fine start, with this particular deity.
This lady's seniority is impressive.
Her bio says in Nineveh, they crossed Her and got crunched.
The folk that made Jonah prefer to go swimming than see them.
The Assyrian Empire, that conquered Egypt to Persia:
She zapped them, the Goddess did.
Her divine people, Amazons, stoned Scythians,
outfought and destroyed the army which had beaten all armies.
On paper, she looks good, we elucidated.
Such people as we do not jostle and joust
for the freedom of our religion.
We would as soon avoid the exposure.
This spell was elegant, for we didn't have to waste energy to
personify the Goddess.
We identified Her using the Gardener,
and pointed Her straight into the nether world, planted underground.
She works well in clandestine mode, as fits our usage.
Error is intolerable on our level, so we're careful.
We're just people, but if you saw us working together you might be fooled.
Here the United States is stuck with sixty years avowed enmity to the Goddess.
Oh, bad luck.
Did you know Nineveh was trashed for less?
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