Welcome to the Tess Joy Spells And The Mystic Lunar Coventry of the Northeast. Thank you for visiting us. We have been in business on various online marketplaces since 2006, and have garnered over 32,000 positive feedback with an overall score of 99.9% See our client testimonials below! Thanks for stopping by and visiting! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Being offered for sale today is a one-of-a-kind antique black obsidian and silver necklace. It has been held by 3 people, at minimum (at least, as far back as we can trace), and all 3 of those people are multi-millionaires. We've been able to acquire the necklace, and wish to pass it on now to one lucky person. There is quite a story that comes with this piece, one that I hope you'll take the time to read. This was penned by a friend of mine who has a way with words, and is a great story teller. Eleanor is the woman whom I'm selling the piece for, with all proceeds going to a charitable organization. Every word of what you're about to read is 100% with zero embellishment or exaggeration. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Eleanor Grayson had spent thirty years scouring dusty attics, crumbling estates, and forgotten flea markets for treasures of the past. As an antiques dealer with a sharp eye and a sharper tongue, she prided herself on knowing the worth of every chipped teacup or tarnished silver spoon she encountered. So when she received a tip about an old Victorian house on the edge of town, its reclusive owner finally willing to part with a lifetime of curiosities, she didn?t hesitate. She packed her leather satchel, adjusted her horn-rimmed glasses, and drove her rattling pickup to the address. The house loomed like a relic itself, its gables sagging under decades of neglect, ivy choking the cracked stone walls. Eleanor knocked, and the door creaked open to reveal a woman who could?ve been anywhere between forty and a hundred. Her name was Margot, and she had the kind of presence that made the air feel heavy. Along silver hair braided with feathers, eyes like storm clouds, and a smile that didn?t quite reach them. She wore a robe stitched with strange symbols, and the scent of sage and something earthier clung to her. ?Welcome,? Margot said, her voice low and lilting. ?I?ve been expecting you.? Eleanor raised an eyebrow but followed her inside. The house was a labyrinth of oddities. Candles flickering on every surface, jars of herbs and bones lining shelves, a pentagram etched into the hardwood floor. She?d seen eccentric collectors before, but this felt different. Pagan, she thought, noting the bundles of dried lavender and the altar in the corner adorned with stones and a small skull. Spell caster, maybe. She kept her skepticism tucked behind a polite nod. Margot led her to a parlor cluttered with relics: a chipped porcelain doll, a brass astrolabe, a stack of yellowed grimoires. But Eleanor?s gaze snagged on a black velvet box atop a claw-footed table. Inside rested a necklace?a heavy pendant of polished obsidian, its surface catching the light in a way that seemed to pull it inward, like a void. A faint hum pulsed from it, almost imperceptible, and Eleanor?s fingers twitched with the urge to touch it. ?That one?s special,? Margot said, watching her closely. ?A gemstone imbued with elemental energies?earth, fire, water, air. It?s older than this house, older than me. Brings wealth to whoever wears it. The last three who owned it? Millionaires, every one.? Eleanor smirked. ?A pretty story. Provenance?? Margot?s smile tightened. ?A merchant in London wore it and turned a failing textile shop into an empire. A widow in the ?50s found oil on her land a month after buying it. The last was a tech kid in the ?90s?broke until he coded some app that sold for nine figures. All wore it. All prospered.? ?Convenient,? Eleanor said, but her pulse quickened. She lifted the necklace, and a shiver ran through her. Warm, then cold, then warm again, as if it were alive. ?How much?? ?Five hundred,? Margot replied. ?And a promise you?ll wear it.? Eleanor haggled her down to three-fifty, skipping the promise. She wasn?t one for jewelry, or superstition. She bought it for resale, already calculating the markup for her shop. But as she drove home, the pendant sat heavy in her satchel, and that hum seemed to follow her. Days later, strange things began. A client overpaid for a chipped vase by a thousand dollars, apologizing for ?miscounting.? A long-lost stock certificate from her late uncle turned up in a drawer, cashed out for six figures. Then a call from a museum, offering a small fortune for a painting she?d forgotten she owned. Within a month, her bank account swelled, and she couldn?t explain it. She hadn?t worn the necklace. Kept it locked in a display case, but its presence seemed to bend luck in her favor. Curiosity gnawed at her. Late one night, she slipped the pendant over her head. The hum became a roar in her ears, and visions flickered. Flames dancing, waves crashing, roots splitting stone. She dreamed of gold coins raining from the sky. The next morning, a realtor knocked, offering seven figures for her modest shop, claiming a developer ?had a feeling? about the land. Eleanor?s skepticism crumbled as her wealth soared. But so did her unease. The necklace felt heavier each day, its obsidian gleaming with a hunger she couldn?t name. She returned to Margot?s house, demanding answers, only to find it empty. Windows dark, altar gone, as if no one had ever lived there. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ If you are the next person to possess this amazing relic you'll do so with my full support, I will be here to answer any questions that you may have, I'd be delighted if you'd share your experiences with me as this relic enters and blesses your life. All items that I sell are backed by a no questions asked money back guarantee. I do this to provide you with the peace of mind that I firmly believe I would want if I were in your position, and were considering acquiring this type of item. You stand nothing to lose, only everything to gain. TESTIMONIALS I'd like to share a little bit about our mission, who we are, what we do, and what it all means for you - We are what is called a "Coventry", or "Coven", which is a gathering of professional spell casters, psychic mediums, alchemists, magickal practitioners, and collectors of advanced, and elite paranormal curiosities. Each member of our Coven works with their own individual clients, and we all work together, as a Coven, on larger/joint spell casting work, and the creation of the items you see for sale here. We practice peaceful, balanced white light magick only. We are what is commonly called "elemental" practitioners of magick. What that means is that we draw energies from naturally occurring sources - Mother Earth, the Moon, the Sun, the cosmos. Never from living things, or other people. NO black magick, NO voodoo. Our magick is the safest, and most balanced of energy work. There will never be any negative side effects, imbalance of karma, and we do NOT draw away from others to provide for you. We work within your own energies, and the aforementioned natural sources of energy, to produce your desires. I'm sure you may find yourself wondering: What is magick, and what do we offer? Magick is another word for transformation, creation, and manifestation. Magick is a tool we use to act on the subtle - or energy, or quantum - level of reality. The quantum level is the causal realm. It is the subtle influences at the quantum level that decide which way reality will go for you in your future. We harness those invisible energy sources, combine them in to a "recipe", so to speak, and place them within a physical vessel, which then transports those specific, finite energies, in that specific combination, to your spirit, and life, where the real world results will then follow. Whether you are viewing one of our expertly created items, or one of our relics the essence of purpose, manifestation, and creation through energy use remains the same. These items are creations that hold very specific, precisely created energies that, once they enter your life will sync to your spirit, and will "go to work" so to speak to create the reality discussed in the listing. These are not just passive novelties, this is very serious, legitimate energy work that can and WILL change your world for the better.