Howey's Djinn in the Hills
Howey's Djinn in the Hills
Howey's Djinn in the Hills
Howey's Djinn in the Hills
Howey's Djinn in the Hills
Howey's Djinn in the Hills
Howey's Djinn in the Hills
Howey's Djinn in the Hills

Howey's Djinn in the Hills

Regular price $ 3,500.00
This piece comes to you as the result of an original investigation we were on.  We have had this piece in our personal reserve for some time.  The truth is that we weren't even going to offer this up for sale, but we feel like we have gotten all the use out of it that we possibly can and that it is time for use to pass it on to somebody else that can get their fair share out of it.  I mean, you don't have to worry, it's still as powerful as it ever was.  It's just that it's time for somebody else to own it.  With a few exceptions, we don't ever really keep things for too long of a time period without putting things up for rotation.  It's how magic stays fresh and works best.  
When I say investigation, what I really mean is that we went exploring.  Truth is, that sometimes we never really know what we will find when we go on these investigations.  As most of you know, one per year we go on tour to do services for people.  These services vary depending on the needs of the clientele.  That's not the point.  The point is, this past year we traveled the whole way down to Florida on our services tour.  While we were on tour we stayed at a resort called Howey-in-the-Hills.  The resort was great, but what was better was the abandon Howey Mansion that we found out about once we were in the little town.  
Howey-in-the-Hills was named for the man who founded it, whose last name was Howey.  The in-the-Hills part reflects the fact that the town is set on a rolling landscape that Howey referred to as the Florida Alps.  His mansion was complete some time in the early 1900s and it is a grand building, boasting 20 rooms 7,200 square acres.  In fact, some would say that it's a castle.  Unfortunately like so many early grandiose pieces of architecture, the building has been subjected to ruin.  It has laid vacant now for quite a number of years and nature has taken its course on the property.  Police have often been called out to the property on reports of lights flashing in the windows and the presence of vandals, but other than a few times they have come back empty handed.  When we first encountered the building there were several policemen patrolling the site.  They told us about the legends of the Phantom lights that could be seen in the mansion, that were seemingly present at their own will.  A few times the officers tried to chase the origins of the lights, but to absolutely no avail.  Eventually they toned down the investigations to only chasing after vandals that they knew existed for real.  Other than that the lights continued to shine in the mansion.  You can't really research this fact, it's something that only locals know.  
Once we were told that, we were determined to get to the bottom of it.  Later that night we dressed in all black and made our way to the mansion.  It was Deedee, Daisy, and myself.  We brought Daisy, because she's skinny and we hoisted her up and through a window, so she could unlock one of the side doors for us.  As soon as we were in, we could literally feel the spiritual energy floating through the house.  It felt like we were acting in the moving the shining and the guests had once again reanimated the house.  The longer the stayed, the stronger the energy became, until we were eventually part of their world.  Full figures in cocktail dresses and suits with bow ties began to appear to use.  The castle lit up in full bloom.  There was a live orchestra playing on the lower level of the mansion and we even peered out the window to see several of the seven Howey Cars that were made at Mr. Howey's automobile production line.  
We were taking it all in when the clock chime 3 AM.  As soon as the clock chimed three, the orchestra came to a screeching halt.  A black fog began to ooze over the party and the guests began to scream out in fear.  The black ooze eventually covered the entire mansion.  Despite it being of spiritual nature, the fog was so thick that we could barely even breath.  The cocktail party guests disappeared into thin air and we were once again alone in a forgotten mansion, except the fog was still there.  The fog was thick and was settling on the lower levels, so we tried to get as high as we could.  We nearly escaped the fog, but Daisy saw a dark figure out of the corner of her eye and became curious.  
As she began chasing after the party-crashing presence, we weren't about to let her go alone.  We followed her into the darkness and it was only moments before we had the entity cornered.  The appearance of the entity was disgusting.  He smelled like burning sulfur and flames danced in his eyes.  His lips were snarled up in the ugliest expression possible.  his fingers were long and crooked and his toes curled up at the bottom like they were pointed towards the ceiling.  Quickly, Deedee dug through her bag (if you know her you know she always has one of those "body bag" type bags she carries with her for the essentials like 457 chapsticks, some wipes, and a mascara).  Thank Heaven, she always carries pieces with her for occasions like this.  This time is was a white light vanquisher.  The presence immediately sense what was going on and opened up a portal that look like a black hole; but he wasn't going alone.  
He grabbed onto Daisy's arm and nearly drug her with.  Deedee and I had to grab Daisy by her torso a game of life-or-death tug-of-war ensued.  The presence was entirely inside of the black hole portal, except for a hand that was locked on to Daisy's arm.  He was determined to have her.  However, we overcame.  At the last possible minute the entity let go, as the portal was closing. The portal closed too soon, though and lopped off a piece of it's gnarled hand.  The black fog immediately evaporated and we were once again in the calm of an abandoned building, no orbs anymore, but still the same building.  
On the way home, Deedee explained that the entity we had seen was a djinn in its mortal form.  She had seen one before during an investigation in New Jersey and recognized it immediately by the smell and its appearance.  We kept the hand it eventually shrunk into the item that see here.  You don't have to worry, there is nothing dark or motley or demonic about this piece anymore.  We have thorough washed it with white light energy.  These days, this piece is a very powerful djinn wishing piece.  We have reattached the spiritual presence of a djinn to the hand.  The djinn will show himself to you in spiritual form.  He will show up as a translucent blue color, not the ugly, evil color of the one we saw at the Howey Mansion.  
When you make a wish upon this hand, and it doesn't matter what you wish for, the fingers will reach through the realms an pull in the magic to grant whatever it is you asked for.  It doesn't matter is you want money, sex, love, or magic.  It doesn't matter if you want to time travel.  The spiritual presence of the djinn that is attached will creep out of the fingers in this piece and will travel throughout the realms of all existence until the proper magic to perform your request is found.  The djinn will always find its way back to you, because you hold the anchor.  You call the shots.  Go ahead, wish for whatever you want-- even immortality-- with this piece whatever you ask for shall be granted.
The pictures are of the piece, there's Daisy, Steve in front of Howey in the Hills, Lindy when she got injured, Tomer and DeeDee. Everyone is crazy and Lindy just gets injured everywhere she goes but she's crazy too.

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