How To Embrace Plutonian Dark Feminine Wisdom

The Spartanite
4 min readMay 19, 2019

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Oh Dear Pluto,

Pray tell your secrets to those of us who walk the path of the Dark Divinity.

Deciding to channel Planet Pluto through his sigil given to me by one of the Spirits I work with, I received the following message :

Pluto Responds (although he is a guy)…

My Loving Spartanite, Femininity is an art form, a lost cause, and a near enough extinct art. An Arte, few women have the keys to unlock. For when women ignore their women’s intuition, her intuition simply leaves.

Everything you see in today’s modern aggressive bitch of a woman, is a direct result of her intuition having left her. This world, has become callous, cruel, and cold. The toxic and dysfunction Draconian energy, has manifested itself into the reality of using human men as vessels to spread this pain and hatred amongst the lands sowing the most pain in those who bring life.

Women.

Everything women have become, has been engineered against them. Few women can stand the trial of Fire, and remain for an open heart in a world designed to crush and silence every fiber of their being. My Plutonian energy must course through the heart of the Feminine, for feminine energy needs self protective masculine energy to be supported and loved by her man and her business/career. Many women have hardened exteriors, Spartanite.

Spartanite is a manifestation of my energy. You took death, trauma, and crisis, forged into into rage and pain, and built yourself something that provides love today. Rage is a form of love for an abused heart and only true love can heal it. Rage is a part of the defence. The women of today, do not need a man. They are a man, themselves. If one goes back in time and Alchemically reduces an equation to it’s basic components, you will see polarity is what magnetises. Since their intuition has left them a long time back, you will come to find out that the power source of their authentic feminine power, is off.

We are now looking at your beautiful womb, the Creatrix of life, dear. She shines, as you do and you are radiant because you treat her and your feminine body with love and self care. This womb is like an urn, a vessel to be poured into. The feminine is based on reception, reception that a world shuns, in favour of Draconian, and not masculine traits. When this womb is open and flowing with the taste of milk and honey, men feel this firstly as a polar vortex as non-combativeness. Milk and Honey flow, the milk flows, the honey congeals and a soothing concoction, is designed.

The more Feminine the woman, the more Masculine the man she will need for protection. Many women innately do not have an open womb because of the fear of attack and genuine vulnerability from weaker men and as you know, most men in Western society, are far from being called men. A Priestess aligned with her body will have her womb smile and drop open in the presence of authentic masculinity. She is free to be herself, to be radiant, and blossom like a tall sunflower on a hot summer’s day, in the breeze. Because he is a man, he gives her the gift of being a lady.

Curating the arts of Feminine Consciousness, isn’t the just the simplicity of knowing how to arrange flowers and sign a handwritten note. It is about gracing Survival based energy in modern times with an open womb. Women of today want, and want, and want, becoming vampiric. They only desire the hungry power gamuts of money and sex, leaving the empty aching hole in their heart firstly and in their vagina secondly, to be deeply loved through the penetration of Love (1) and Desire for Feminine Warmth (2) by a loving, manly man. Spartanite, this hole as a woman as you have experienced yourself, is with every single of your sister-kin in this world. Few women graduate nonsense to discover themselves and radiate luxority in a way that is inspirational by day, and a muse by night.

My energy protects, it also provides. Dear, I tear down the walls in your heart and rebuild solid foundations. It is never my intention to hurt, only my intention to strip away what isn’t real in the first place.

With Love,

Your Loyal Man in Service

Planet Pluto

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