*Swears loudly in Xhosa*

I have been scorned one too many times!!! This is a FINAL call upon the powers that be that I had no choice but to send out into the realms last night during the Pink Moon:

Testor numen Bastet. Deum testor Sekhmet. Ferte valeat cautos nocte. Voco super matrem pythonissam Hekate. Et ego invocabo Athena. Et acri animo meo ut salva me ut telum vero percutiens. Haec nox et luna plena in caelo tenebris quasi carbo. In silentio ad movere, et salva me, hostibus meis, ut sciat me non mente. Ita est, inquam, sic fiat semper!

I was so incensed last night that I purposely called upon some "morally grey" magic and have soon to be rewarded. My arrows are sharp, yet my quill is sharper and more dangerous!

(Basically a now Ex flame has pissed me off one too many times and revenge is on my mind!)