Strike a Deal and All Is Healed
@hellstheatrics
It was midnight and the rain was pounding on her door , it was a storm. Perfect weather for some experimentation . Maybe something to get her mind off her birthday that was happening in a week and dreaded every second of getting the reminder of her friends planning to do a party , happy that she was born. They meant well and were wonderful friends to keep her concerns at bay but there was no stopping her thoughts from believing that she would bring the end and fire upon the earth. So to keep her mind off it , she decided to practice some potions and books she bought from a library.
Placing the book on her pedestal and flipping to the page that has the ritual and directions. Making a pentagram placing the candles in the proper places , she began to do the incantation. “ Azarath Metrion Zinthos…Kalazon Racashos Endarath…Vasirix Zendrien Azarath…Azarath!” The ground began to glow as something was happening however something was happening, something wrong. Something was coming from the white void or../someone/ , who or what was it? She backed up a bit shielding her eyes from the light.
