Avalon, More Than Fiction

  Avalon, More Than Fiction

Avalon is the paradise that hasn’t been forgotten. The real-life island is known as the Isle Of Man. (It’s beautiful, too!) Our Avalon, however, is often seen as mythic or fictional. King Arthur was dismissed as myth, and his island where he went to rest was disregarded as a heavenly region. Our Avalon, however? It’s our hangout, our hidden base. It’s where we can all go to be what we really want to be, free. Freedom truly exists only in realms where there is no persecution or judgement. We do not need to listen to this world’s taunting judgments any longer. Humanity has suffered enough from those criticizing monsters who dare to still call themselves human. Avalon, in our meaning, is more than just fiction, despite all the intended mythical conclusions.

Avalon is the place where everyone is free to be themselves, someone else, or no one at all. Our paradise is filled with nothing but sunshine, as people are free to be themselves in a completely safe environment. Freedom is a behavior tied much into rebellion, as we need to rebel against the injustice of our society. Society doesn’t enjoy creativity. Creativity extends only throughout media, and the everyday innovator is largely ignored. Our magick rests within artistry and acting. Magick begins with the evocation of spirits. Anyone can do that, whether they are using a pentagram or not, As we redefine ourselves through role-playing, where the imagination is stroked, and I cannot help but think we are all potential druids and witches. My upbringing was not unlike yours, as I dreamed to be someone, if not anyone, else. It’s strange to think my wanderings would bring me back to the mystery that we all seek to answer. No matter how hard we try, we never, ever find out who we really are. I have my musings, believing I’m a sorcerer who seeks to blend the old with the new, but that does not give me the insight I so desperately seek. It’s confounding to think that we live in a world where we aren't meant to discover our true selves.

Fiction is never meant to be taken seriously, but we do, and it’s a blast. Forget who you are, leaving your worries at the door, for we are off to seek our haven, our new home, Avalon. The decision is yours to make, for my invitation has been extended. Think, I could connect you with me and the others. Together, we can avoid the ravaging madness of this world, the same one that brought us together, in love, joy, and hope. Who would think of such a thing as a telepathic coven, meant to hone both witchcraft and role-playing? Quite a dynamic duo, is it not? That’s right, we take out all of the legwork and bring you right to the place of our dreams, the promised land, paradise. You need to know the password, my friend, and you’re in luck, for I’m going to give you exactly what you need. Direct a thought towards me, the mystical rogue sorcerer, thinking our favorite phrase, “I want in,” and you will be instantly connected with our group, Avalon, no matter who or what you are. All are welcome to our grand masquerade! What’s that? Do you have your doubts? Then why not try it? The results of your gambit might astonish you! I’ll be here, as always, ha ha!