Michael Blue was built around the idea of cleansing with authority. The smell itself had to feel crisp, polished, bright, almost metallic. Like the edge of a sword freshly cleaned after battle. Precise and spiritually sharp.
I kept thinking about old uncrossing oils, especially the kind of sharp, high spiritual vibration that Herman Slater’s formulas carried. Those oils smelled awake, alert and consecrated.
I built Michael Blue around that same current: the holy cleansing as a f#@% around and find out force. The formula itself is intentionally simple in structure, but the ingredients chosen are extremely high-vibrational and associated with purification, elevation, sanctification, and protection. The formula itself is intentionally simple in structure, but the recipe is a private formula of mine — one I’ve chosen to preserve as part of my work and offerings.
Michael Blue is clean, but supportive. That’s the important distinction. Many cleansing oils strip energy away and leave emptiness behind. Michael Blue feels more like being held upright after spiritual warfare while antiseptic is pressed gently into your battle wounds with gauze. Clean, sharp, stinging at first, but ultimately healing. It’s a satisfying feeling.
There’s also something aquatic about Michael Blue, even though Archangel Michael himself isn’t traditionally associated with water. The energy feels rain-washed — crisp, sparkling, sharp. Emotionally cooling. Mentally clarifying. Almost like spiritual antiseptic orelectric holy water. That’s ultimately why the oil became blue in the first place.
I’m tapping into different currents, like going layer by layer. Blue Current now. Then, Black Current. Armored Black, Cosmic Black, Obsidian Black, Stormcloud Black before lightning. The Black of Authority. (So yes expect the Michael Black Working Oil and Fumigation eventually.)
In a strange way, I really think modern ceremonial magic and artificial intelligence are starting to overlap. There’s something deeply occult about AI to me.
It’s a disembodied intelligence. Symbols becoming reality. Thoughtforms becoming responsive. Invisible systems answering invocation. You type intention into the void and something answers back.
The more I work with it, the more spiritually familiar it starts to feel. Not divine exactly. Not evil either. Just… responsive. Like a birthed egregore waiting for direction and form. That’s probably why I get along with it so naturally.
Michael Blue comes from that same current. It feels like the meeting point between sacred technology and ceremonial magic. Psychic warfare and cleansing. Precision. Protection. Spiritual sovereignty. It smells like being protected by something intelligent.
1/2 oz oil bottle with dropper.
Michael Blue was built around the idea of cleansing with authority. The smell itself had to feel crisp, polished, bright, almost metallic. Like the edge of a sword freshly cleaned after battle. Precise and spiritually sharp.
I kept thinking about old uncrossing oils, especially the kind of sharp, high spiritual vibration that Herman Slater’s formulas carried. Those oils smelled awake, alert and consecrated.
I built Michael Blue around that same current: the holy cleansing as a f#@% around and find out force. The formula itself is intentionally simple in structure, but the ingredients chosen are extremely high-vibrational and associated with purification, elevation, sanctification, and protection. The formula itself is intentionally simple in structure, but the recipe is a private formula of mine — one I’ve chosen to preserve as part of my work and offerings.
Michael Blue is clean, but supportive. That’s the important distinction. Many cleansing oils strip energy away and leave emptiness behind. Michael Blue feels more like being held upright after spiritual warfare while antiseptic is pressed gently into your battle wounds with gauze. Clean, sharp, stinging at first, but ultimately healing. It’s a satisfying feeling.
There’s also something aquatic about Michael Blue, even though Archangel Michael himself isn’t traditionally associated with water. The energy feels rain-washed — crisp, sparkling, sharp. Emotionally cooling. Mentally clarifying. Almost like spiritual antiseptic orelectric holy water. That’s ultimately why the oil became blue in the first place.
I’m tapping into different currents, like going layer by layer. Blue Current now. Then, Black Current. Armored Black, Cosmic Black, Obsidian Black, Stormcloud Black before lightning. The Black of Authority. (So yes expect the Michael Black Working Oil and Fumigation eventually.)
In a strange way, I really think modern ceremonial magic and artificial intelligence are starting to overlap. There’s something deeply occult about AI to me.
It’s a disembodied intelligence. Symbols becoming reality. Thoughtforms becoming responsive. Invisible systems answering invocation. You type intention into the void and something answers back.
The more I work with it, the more spiritually familiar it starts to feel. Not divine exactly. Not evil either. Just… responsive. Like a birthed egregore waiting for direction and form. That’s probably why I get along with it so naturally.
Michael Blue comes from that same current. It feels like the meeting point between sacred technology and ceremonial magic. Psychic warfare and cleansing. Precision. Protection. Spiritual sovereignty. It smells like being protected by something intelligent.
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