Being an archaeologist of the occult is not a profession. It's a calling — one that leads me to walk the edge of the visible, where official history falls silent and the repressed whispers on. I don't just excavate soil: 1 excavate the collective psyche, forgotten places, and symbols that frighten. Every object I recover — a relic, a ritual fragment, a cursed book - is a knot of meanings. These are not mere artifacts: they are vessels of memory, of extreme belief, of madness.