Circle of Black Salt

There is a thinning of the veil between dimensions. A warped cassette recording speaks of a long forgotten prophecy which could collapse this remaining fragile barrier. Execution of this prophesised rite could crack open reality itself. Guided by the coven that have guarded our secrets for so long; we must trust the process no matter the cost. Doom-laden hymns and cryptic distorted echoes begin the communion. It is unknown of what may answer our transmission from beyond. The year is 1992… Welcome to Occult 92