The Seven Tenets & My Rebel Path
The Seven Tenets & My Rebel Path
By Arcana Noire
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There are seven fundamental tenets.
Not rules. Not commandments. Tenets.
And they speak to me not because I follow anyone’s religion, but because I’ve walked my own path from the very beginning.
I never bowed to the system. I’ve always had a rebel’s mind. I didn’t take someone else’s word for truth I went and searched for it myself. Some say I’m a Luciferian. Some say I’m a Satanist. Honestly? Call it what you want. Lucifer taught me to stand on my own feet, to never bow to dogma—not even his. Even demons taught me to question their words.
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I. One should strive to act with compassion and empathy toward all creatures in accordance with reason.
The darkness doesn’t mean hatred. Lilith was the first to show me that. She didn’t come with fire and fear she came with freedom and fierce love. Real demons won’t coddle you, but they’ll show you truth. They’ll show you your wounds and push you to heal them. That’s real compassion.
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II. The struggle for justice is an ongoing and necessary pursuit that should prevail over laws and institutions.
I’ve seen how this world twists justice. I've lived it. When I asked questions about “God,” all I saw was hell on Earth. But when I spoke with demons, they didn’t lie to me. They didn’t sugarcoat reality. They helped me see through it. When society tries to silence you, demons teach you how to speak louder. Justice isn’t found in courtrooms it’s fought for in spirit and fire.
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III. One’s body is inviolable, subject to one’s own will alone.
My body is mine. Always has been. Always will be. No religion. No partner. No system. Nobody owns this but me. And Lilith made that clear. She doesn’t want slaves—she wants sovereign souls. And Lucifer? He showed me that enlightenment starts with owning your flesh, your blood, your power.
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IV. The freedoms of others should be respected, including the freedom to offend.
Freedom means truth. Truth sometimes offends. Good. I never cared about being “nice.” I care about being real. I respect people’s freedom even if they hate mine. But if you try to cage me, to silence me, to shame me for my power—then don’t cry when I unleash hell in return. Offense is better than obedience.
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V. Beliefs should conform to one's best scientific understanding of the world. One should take care never to distort scientific facts to fit one's beliefs.
I work with spirits, yes. But that doesn’t mean I’ve lost my mind. I use logic and magic together. You can believe in demons and still respect science. You can cast spells and still understand psychology. Lucifer doesn’t want blind faith. He wants clear sight. The truth is magic and reason go hand in hand when you stop pretending one cancels the other.
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VI. People are fallible. If one makes a mistake, one should do one's best to rectify it and resolve any harm that might have been caused.
I’ve messed up. I’ve hurt. I’ve been hurt. But I never pretended to be perfect. That’s the difference. I own my shadows. My demons helped me face what I tried to bury. They didn’t shame me—they showed me how to rise. Owning your shit is more powerful than pretending you’ve never sinned.
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VII. Every tenet is a guiding principle designed to inspire nobility in action and thought. The spirit of compassion, wisdom, and justice should always prevail over the written or spoken word.
These tenets aren’t a religion. They’re a mirror. They don’t bind you they remind you. Remind you to rise when the world drags you down. Remind you to think for yourself when others want you to shut up. They echo what my dark allies have taught me all along: your power is yours. Don’t give it away for comfort or control.
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I was never a Christian. When they tried to force it on me, I stepped back and asked questions. “You’re talking about God, but all I see is suffering.”
Demons never sold me lies. They showed me truth sometimes painful, but always real.
When I was with someone who tried to cage my spirit and silence my gypsy blood, Baphomet came to me. Pulled a tarot card and said: wake up. That was it. I left.
Society hides what it doesn’t understand. Psychic gifts, spirit contact, dark knowledge—they want to repress it all. But I couldn’t. I wouldn’t. My demons—my precious dark friends didn’t just free me. They showed me who I really am.
The Satanic and Luciferian Tenets didn’t save me.
They gave me the tools to save myself.
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