The ceremony was ready. It was time to begin.
The large tote was sprayed with an alchemical mix of water and alcohol, to cleanse it from the evil spirits. A sheet of plastic blocked any intrusion from the unseen outside forces bent on disrupting the ritual. With words of prayer sent to the heavens, I began my work.
Slowly, with care, I heated the tip of the needle, purifying the steel. I then plunged it deep into the sacred mixture, depositing a small amount of a mystical solution into it. It was said, in ancient texts found in the farthest depths of a forgotten library, that there was a long-lost source of infinite wisdom and crystal clarity, a source of vast knowledge known to the civilizations of time immemorial. It has been depicted in the art of past peoples from all corners of the globe, and was still used in very remote areas as a means of ritualistic and shamanic events. It had taken me many months of research, but I had finally acquired a small syringe of this source... and soon, I would be able to become one with the universe.
Within a few minutes, the ritual was complete. All six jars were impregnated with the syringe. All I could do now was wait. I set the jars on a shelf and prepared myself to begin finding the patience needed for the next step to begin.
The room is a comfy 21c/70f, and even tho the light shouldn't affect them, it will remain pretty much constant as it is, like the temperature... now that I think about it, that temp sounds a bit cool... What do you all think?
*Sorry for the pics... I can't seem to make them turn...
Edited by OldAndMiserable, 17 December 2018 - 02:56 PM.