Repels all evil. Keeps you safe from bad spells and nefarious people…
This mighty artifact keeps away all baleful forces, evil spirits, ill-wishers, and bad people. It protects you on a daily basis. It’s a powerful warding spell that acts like a force field repelling all evil in whatever form it takes.
Your Head of Zono talisman consists of a clay head baked with arcane herbs and powders, along with a conjure stave covered with glyphs from “Unknown Tongues,” the language of the spirits. Plus a glyph on a black sticker for activating the spell working.
What we did…
Connected via video (US/UK), Dark Angel performed the Head of Zono ritual together, with me at a country crossroads, calling upon the mysterious immortal Zono, who in life was a powerful sorcerer during Tudor times. In spirit form, he cast his iridescent hands over the clay head (a representation of him) and over the sigil stave, investing both with powerful protective energy.
»» Scroll to the end to read the full story of Zono.
Once the ritual was completed, and offering were given to Zono, I drafted an arcane glyph on a black sticker. This is your activation key.
NOTE: It isn’t necessary to carry the Head of Zono with you at all times. You will be fully protected regardless. Simply carry it with you when you feel at a low ebb, or just feel the need for extra empowerment.
You will have very powerful protection surrounding you. All evil will be banished.
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Head of Zono: The story of a Tudor sorcerer
In life, Zono was a professional sorcerer, a cunning man, operating in London during Tudor times. He was born sometime in the 1520s and died in 1601, two years before the death of Queen Elizabeth 1.
In those days spells, witchcraft and magick could land you in a lot of hot water. To openly practice sorcery was against the law – church law took its lead from the Bible which stated: “Thou shalt not suffer a witch to live.”
In practice, however, things rarely went this far. Most witches and sorcerers were punished with the pillory or penance. In fact, throughout the whole Tudor period, it is thought there were much less than a thousand death sentences issued for the practice of witchcraft. It was only later, after Tudor times and during James 1st’s reign, that things got tougher.
Practitioners of the dark arts abounded and were generally well thought of. They practiced mostly in secret (to avoid the pillory) providing workable solutions to people’s needs and woes.
This is exactly what Zono did. By day he was a merchant, which was really a front for his prosperous nighttime occupation as a purveyor of magick.
Zono was much sought after by people in London and the surrounding counties. He was always in demand because he brought results. There was no pseudo religion with Zono. It was results magick through and through. Although he conjured devils and demons, he was always considered decent and honest – albeit bad ass scary.
The bottom line was: He got things done…
Luckily Zono never came to the attention of the authorities, so never suffered the pillory or jail. This could have been due to the magickal wards he put up to deter the authorities and any ill-wishers that came his way.
Being a very powerful practitioner of sorcery, Zono did not die in the normal way. When his time came to pass on, he enacted a secret ritual allowing him to leave his body in spirit and enter the etheric plane as an immortal (one who retains his incarnate identity and ego-self). Over many years he had built up what I call the “orgone flow” to gain the necessary energy to make this possible. Zono still inhabits the etheric plane – around the 17th veil of the Nyamatu zone.
What’s more, he can be called upon by conjurers to aid in their work…
Back in the mid 70s, not long after he settled in London, my voodoo mentor Earl Marlowe was clearing out a loft for a friend in Stoke Newington, North London, and he found a dusty old handwritten manuscript – basically a grimoire or magick book – dated 1823. In it was an arcane ritual to make contact with Zono. The impression Earl got was that sorcerers were summoning up Zono until the late 17th century – it was part of underground magickal lore – and then it got forgotten.
He told me:
“But I found it in that ole book. And there was a lot more in the grimoire too, stuff long forgotten and very, very powerful, and very ancient.”
Earl duly experimented with the techniques outlined in the manuscript, and eventually made contact with Zono. Over time, the mysterious immortal Zono and the voodoo man became allies and Zono would help empower Earl’s magick. During my association with Earl he taught me how to travel the weaving matrix of the etheric plane, and introduced me to Zono. Since that time communication with Zono has played a key role in my magickal activities.