8 Times I Knew My Spell Worked!

“8 Times I Knew My Spell Worked Because Chaos Followed”

by Darklady

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Let’s be real: when a spell really hits, you don’t always get a glittery sign from the Universe or a choir of crows cawing in approval.

No, babe—you get chaos.

You get silence, then sirens.

You get that deep, dark ah-ha when the energy shifts and everything gets deliciously... messy.

So here it is. A not-so-gentle nod to those times I absolutely knew my spell slapped the astral realm across the face:

1. They Apologized... and Then Immediately Got Fired

I cast a truth spell on an ex-boss.

Next day? He sent me a long-winded apology email about

“miscommunications”... then HR escorted him out like he stole the copier.

Oops.

(Actually, not oops. That spell marinated perfectly.)

2. My Binding Candle Snapped in Half—So Did Their Relationship

That wax popped like it had beef.

I knew it was done.

Two days later, their engagement status quietly vanished from Facebook.

Oh no.

Anyway.

3. My Curse Jar Leaked—So Did Their Secrets

I made a juicy little curse jar, sealed it tight... and it leaked. All over the shelf.

The next week? Their dirty laundry hit town gossip like wildfire.

Sometimes the spell doesn’t fail—it overflows.

4. My Mirror Spell Cracked—and So Did They

I used a handheld mirror to reflect someone’s toxicity back at them.

Next morning? The mirror had a hairline crack, and I got a message:

“Are you doing something to me? Everything’s falling apart.”

Why yes. Yes, I am.

5. I Dreamt of Snakes, and They Got Bitten—Metaphorically

Dream signs are real.

I dreamt of black snakes circling someone I hexed.

That week, they were caught lying, cheating, and spiraling like a bad soap opera.

Spiritual venom: delivered.

6. I Lit a Banishing Candle—and They Unfollowed Me Mid-Burn

Didn’t even finish the chant.

Lit the candle. Spoke the name.

Ding: unfollowed. Blocked. Vanished.

Instant karma?

No. That was me, babe.

7. I Couldn’t Find My Lighter—and Then They Lost Everything

Every time I tried to light the spell, the lighter disappeared.

Turns out, the target was losing everything—job, relationship, even their phone (twice).

Sometimes the chaos starts before the candle even catches fire.

8. My Altar Smelled Like Ozone—and Then the Power Went Out

Literally. My altar sparked. The candle flickered blue.

Then the entire block lost electricity.

I don’t know what I summoned that night—but I know it was listening.

Moral of the Story?

When the air shifts, when the weird starts to swirl, when people you hexed start acting like they’ve been spiritually pantsed in public—that’s when you know it worked.

It’s not always neat.

It’s not always subtle.

But it is always glorious.

Stay wicked,

Darklady

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