My mother's love song

Although the practice of summoning energy or the will of gods through the actions of men and women has been developing all over the world since the birth of mankind, Aleister was the ancestor who truly wove the foundation of this magic.

During the Roman Empire, Simon Magis, a court magician close to Emperor Nero, founded the Christian heresy Gnosticism, which developed into the ultimate heresy in modern magic, the foundation of magic, Thelema.

Such a brilliant achievement also marked the youth of Aleister Crowley, who was later known as the strongest magician since the Age of Gods.

Having established a reputation and achievements that no one can rival, his research in the inheritance department finally yielded its greatest results.

No, if "that" can be called an achievement...it's a bit too much.

In 1904, Aleister obtained the highest rank in the Clock Tower, the Grand, as he wished. Since then, he has been called the "Grand Summoner" with awe by magicians all over the world.

As can be seen from the title, this is a recognition that is obtained by achieving unprecedented achievements in inherited magic or spirit summoning magic.

This is indeed the case.

That year, Aleister Crowley conducted a small experiment in his own altar.

He summoned a familiar figure.

The abyss observer of the distant universe, the all-knowing, all-powerful and all-seeing Outer God: Yog-Sothoth.

It is a thing composed of infinite Being and Self, everything is in it and it is in everything.

It is not something that exists only in a space-time continuum, but is connected to the ultimate source that animates all existence in the boundless scope.

Ultimately, it is an absolute realm that has no limits and is beyond all whimsy, mathematical logic, etc.

[One who created all things and all things return to one], that is the god of the abyss summoned by Aleister.

Aleister is also the only human in history who has established a connection with the Outer Gods without his spirit being corrupted.

He formed an alliance with Yog, proclaiming it the Holy Guardian Angel and calling it Aiwas or Stottiphon.

The name Stothiphon is actually a simple riddle of Kabbalah numerology.

Yog-Sothoth = Sut-Typhon + Thoth.

With the help of the omniscient, omnipotent, and all-seeing Outer Gods, Aleister completed the most important work of his life, The Codex of Law.

"Do what you want, that is your way."

In this book, Aleister describes in detail a religion called Terima.

The goddess worshipped by Terima is called Babalon, the Scarlet Mother of Abomination.

Derived from the prostitute [Babylon] in the New Testament.

Or it could be the woman [Lilith], the common ancestor of mankind, and her daughters [Lilim] born to Satan.

Or maybe it's the evil Astarte origin goddess who hates the Blue Glow Universe.

In short, Aleister claims that he is the king of beasts [Master Therion] who is the opposite sex of the goddess Babalon and is the beast of the apocalypse.

While building his own religion, Aleister also achieved his original purpose of becoming a magician.

He learned the secret of the end of human history.

"The culprit for the end of the world turned out to be the seventy-two demon gods who took over King Solomon's body... Goetia..."

Aleister felt a great irony.

He stared at the book "Solomon's Little Key" with his name printed on it on the bookshelf and smiled bitterly.

"Is this what they call a professional match? Now I understand a little bit why I had such a dream."

Now that he knew the identity and methods of the enemy, he had nothing to fear no matter how powerful he was. Moreover, he was the man who knew the seventy-two demons best besides King Solomon in human history.

At this point, Aleister Crowley can be said to have no regrets in his life. He just needs to wait quietly for the right time.

"But humans are creatures that, once a habit is formed, it is very difficult to change it... Apart from magic, what else do I have left? I can no longer imagine my life as a non-magician."

Aleister muttered as he buried his head in the magic book again.

"Well, if there is an afterlife, I must be a little kid who has everything he wants and hangs out with women all the time!

And my mother must be a slim and beautiful girl like my lovely wife!"

"…Father. Father."

A girl's voice came from behind.

That was the voice of Aleister's daughter and caregiver.

He squeezed his nose, adjusted his stiff expression, turned around and revealed a smile full of sunshine.

"Good morning, Abby. Have you been a good lady?"

Standing before him was a lovely girl with a slender figure.

She is about eleven or twelve years old, with the same blonde hair as Aleister and a pair of blue eyes as deep as the starry sky.

She was wearing a gorgeous dress, with a smile that looked like a blooming flower beneath her smooth and shiny forehead, exuding the lovely charm that belonged to her age.

Her name is Abigail Williams, an American.

If calculated by date of birth, this girl could be the grandmother of Aleister's grandmother.

So, she was obviously not Aleister's biological daughter.

He can't even be considered a human being. This child was a burden that Stothiphon left behind when he said goodbye to him.

"My dear, since I have gained knowledge from you, I think it is your responsibility to pay the price... This child is yours. Take care of her for me. I, I...!"

The colorful ball of light that said this revealed a strange hue that seemed to be mocking Aleister's life, spinning and dissipating in the endlessly extending gate of the starry sky.

"You must be joking, Stothiphon, you bastard... I don't want a child!!!"

The reason why magicians pass on their lineage is to allow future generations to inherit "their unfulfilled wishes."

Although magic can be used to extend life to a certain extent, magicians are ultimately human beings with limited lifespans, and they often entrust their wishes to their descendants.

According to common saying in the magic world, a magician can only devote himself to his research for fifty years, and the rest of his life is spent training successors.

However, for Aleister, the successor is unnecessary, after all, he is just a human for fun.

"Does Mr. Magician hate Abigail..."

The young girl who was left behind by the Outer God of the Void murmured, frustration evident in her childish voice.

Aleister stared at the chaotic starry sky while muttering, "Ah, of course. For me, little devils are unnecessary and just a waste of my beautiful and precious life. My life is only about magic research and women who can drink with me."

He lowered his head and prepared to scare this little ghost of unknown origin.

So what if it's the child that Stythyphon left to me? Well, watch how I torture her...

This thought disappeared instantly when Aleister saw Abigail's pitiful appearance.

Abigail showed a frustrated expression: "I'm sorry...I'm a bad girl."

Seeing her like this, Aleister knelt down on one knee and grasped the girl's arms.

"Listen, my lovely lady. If you want to stay here, you must call me father from now on!"

In this way, Abigail became Aleister's daughter.

"Father, you haven't had lunch with us for two days."

Abigail held a teddy bear named Yuger in her arms and walked to the back of the laboratory, blinking her big eyes in front of Aleister.

"We have prepared Father's favorite Italian dish today. Can you come and eat with us?"

"Ah, come to think of it, I haven't left the lab for two days. Sorry... I understand. I'll go now."

Aleister decisively closed the book in front of him, took Abigail's hand with a happy smile and walked towards the living room.

"...Good morning...Mr. Aleister."

Standing at the dining table, busy with household chores, was a thin girl about the same height as Abigail.

This fair-skinned girl is Aleister's wife and caregiver.

No, it is not fair skin, but a disease.

She has albinism.

Her pure white skin, pure white hair and scarlet eyes said it all.

In addition to her white color, the girl also has a strange horn on her forehead, and her whole body exudes a melancholy temperament that tempts people to commit crimes.

Because her body was too weak, she couldn't even have children, but even so, Aleister still loved her...

Although I still have trysts with my mistresses every week, sex magic is also an important study.

The wife's name was Lavinia Whateley.

Well…even though she looks a little dangerous, she was born in 1878, only three years younger than Villarista.

Therefore, Aleister did not commit any crime, and their marital relationship was protected by the laws of the British Empire.

Aleister, Lavinia, and Abigail, they are an ordinary family of three living in the suburbs of the Clock Tower.

"Lavinia, I'll help too!"

Abigail let go of Aleister's hand, skipped to the dining table, poured tea into the cup and placed it on the seat of the head of the family, while Lavinia placed the prepared lunch on the table.

The aroma of hot soup and grilled meat made Aleister's stomach growl.

"Wow, what a sumptuous meal. Did Ravi prepare today's lunch? Great, has your cooking skill improved again?"

Aleister naturally came up behind his wife, put his arms around her sympathetically slender waist, and kissed her on the cheek.

"...Um, Mr. Aleister...thank you, hehe..."

"I helped in the kitchen, too! Father, I want a kiss too!"

Abigail ran over with her long skirt swinging as she said this, grabbed the edge of Aleister’s clothes, stood on tiptoe, and narrowed her eyes.

"Oh, okay, okay. You really love to act like a spoiled child. Abby is so good."

After leaving a kiss on Abigail's cheek, Aleister sat down on the seat of the head of the household and happily enjoyed the seafood tomato noodles.

“Italian food is the best, cheap and delicious…

Since the Industrial Revolution, the British have lost their free time at home and have degenerated into useless people who can't even cook properly.

The cuisine of ancient Britain is so delicious. Alas, the development of productivity also has disadvantages... Ah, am I nagging a little?"

"That's not true. Mr. Aleister is very knowledgeable... and he's also very humorous."

The wife murmured with admiration and love, while the daughter blinked her big eyes.

"Yeah! I like listening to my father tell stories!"

Aleister looked at the girls around him and suddenly felt extremely happy: "Yeah. I haven't come out of the laboratory for a long time. Let's spend the whole day leisurely as a family."

“Wow~~~~That’s great!”

Abigail clapped her hands happily, and Lavinia smiled happily.

"And then, and then... Father! Take Lavinia and me to see whales next time!"

Abigail said as she picked some vegetables from her plate and slipped them to Lavinia.

"Well, no problem. Leave it to me!"

"Mr. Aleister...you dote on Abigail too much...you'll spoil her..."

"That's not the case. Don't Lavinia and father often lock themselves in the room and play without my knowledge?"

"That's... not true."

After Abigail said this, Lavinia's pale face turned red.

The little girl puffed up her cheeks cutely. "What do you mean by no? I heard it all from outside the door! Father secretly gave Lavinia delicious food without telling me!"

"...Woo!"

The situation at the table became quite awkward at one point.

As the head of the family, Aleister knew it was time for him to step forward, so he cleared his throat and smiled to change the subject: "Lavi, you actually want to see a whale too, right?"

"……Um."

The girl nodded shyly.

"In that case, the next target to be summoned has been decided."