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Complete, First published Nov 13
Mature
There are doors that open only in silence.
There are rituals that speak through ash, through salt, through the tremor of a single flame.

The Door in the Dark is not merely a book, it is a grimoire of becoming.
Written in the language of alchemy and devotion, it guides the reader through nine rituals that move between shadow and illumination, between the body and the infinite.

Part spellbook, part reflection, this work invites the reader to witness transformation as both destruction and renewal, the death of the old self, and the quiet birth of what waits beyond the threshold.

Through poetry, invocation, and remembrance, Samantha J. Garcia (SAMI) weaves a path of magick, memory, and reflection, a living text where every word is both offering and mirror.

For those who listen to the silence.
For those who walk through flame.
For those who remember.
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