Shadow Alchemy Session

Price: $444 - 90 minutes (Zoom or Voxer)

This is not therapy. This is transfiguration.

This is for the woman who’s tired of bypassing her grief with gratitude.

Who’s done diluting her rage to stay digestible.

Who’s haunted by shame that isn’t even hers.

Who knows the truth lives in her body—and it’s ready to be unleashed.

This is shadow reclamation as sacred rite.

What’s included:

  • 90-minute 1:1 Session - A deep, devotional descent into the underworld of your nervous system. We move through somatic ritual, psychic mirroring, and raw truth-telling—no masks, no performance, no spiritual fluff.

  • The Four Gates of Shadow: You’ll be guided through the core chambers of grief, rage, shame, and truth—not to “heal” them, but to meet them, metabolize them, and remember your power through them.

  • Nervous System Alchemy: We regulate and rupture with precision. I hold you in a nervous-system-attuned field that honors your edges, your pacing, and your primal pulse.

  • Personalized Aftercare Ritual: Receive a custom post-session integration ritual tailored to your dominant shadow gate + current nervous system state. Delivered as a PDF or voice note.

  • Voxer Afterglow (Optional): A 24-hour sacred space to land, process, and anchor what arose. Only activated if you choose.


What you must know:

This session is not about feeling better.

It’s about becoming more you.

You will not be rescued here.

You will be witnessed.

You will not be fixed.

You will be mirrored.

You will not be silenced.

You will be initiated.

This is for you if…

  • You’re spiraling in shame loops and need a place to exhale without performance.

  • You’re drowning in silent grief, pretending you’ve “moved on.”

  • You’re on the brink of collapse and secretly hoping someone will let you fall without fixing you.

  • You’re ready to meet your rage as sacred—not scary.

  • You crave a space where your monster isn’t exiled, but exalted.


I am the Sacred Desecrator.

I am the Time Witch.

I am the threshold and the altar.

I walk with women through the holy dark.

I decode your chart, your body, and your shame until you remember:

You’re not broken. You’re bound.

And we unbind you through blood sermons, nervous system rituals, and resurrection business.

If you’re still reading this, something in you already remembers me.

And that means…

I remember you.

Your myth is ready to be rewritten.