🕯 protection spell no. 002: the bloodline break
đź§ż protection spell no. 002
(a severance rite for the curses disguised as family)
this is what breaking a curse sounds like:
not with smoke,
not with sage—
but with clarity.
with naming.
with walking away.
karma isn’t always cosmic.
sometimes it’s inherited.
a glitch in the blood.
a lie that passed for loyalty.
a wound handed down like a family heirloom.
—
you were coded in chaos.
wired for apology.
trained to carry what should’ve never touched your skin.
and still—
you chose to drop it.
✨
đź§ż may your nervous system relearn safety.
đź§ż may your silence be broken, not your spirit.
đź§ż may you name the rot before it roots again.
đź§ż may your children be spared the war you survived.
🧿 may your “no” echo backward and forward through time.
—
this isn’t revenge.
it’s refusal.
to repeat.
to remain.
to rot.
you walked away from a house built on betrayal
and refused to offer your child as its next sacrifice.
đź§ż may the curse break at your feet.
đź§ż may the echoes stop with your name.
đź§ż may the karma reroute to the ones who chose it.
this is the last generation it touches.
you did that.
🖤🧿🖤