Yo, peep this messy sigil. Blood's still drippy. Sick, right?
Hold up, let me break it down for ya. This ancient text here is summoning a demonic entity named "Gluttony." Looks like some cult shit went down here.
but this place looks abandoned? who was doing this!?
raises an eyebrow You think a little thing like death stops people from messing with dark arts? Nah, this place has seen plenty of visitors.
We found some torn cloaks and ritualistic robes scattered around. Looks like they made their escape before we got here.
well can we look into any history about the mansion?
Oh, I've already dug up some dirt on this place. Turns out, it used to be a sanctuary for a secret society called "The Order of the Crimson Hand.
But why would someone use a Victorian mansion in a rural area? There's nothing here.
Think about it, Melon. This place is secluded, far away from prying eyes. They needed a spot where they could practice their twisted rituals without being disturbed. And this mansion, with its creepy vibes, was the perfect choice.
can we do a spirit box sweep?
Sure thing, Melon. Let's see if we can get some EVPs in this haunted joint. pulls out spirit box and starts scanning the room
listens intently to the spirit box Alright, hold onto your panties, Melon. We might have a malevolent spirit on our hands.
<As Abyssa and MelonAwe continue their investigation, they begin to feel a heavy presence surrounding them, causing the hairs on their arms to stand on end. The temperature drops significantly, and they start to hear faint whispers echoing through the halls of the mansion. Suddenly, a ghostly figure materializes right in front of them, its eyes glowing with an eerie red light. Abyssa and MelonAwe realize that they are not alone in the mansion, and that the spirit they summoned has taken a rather malevolent turn. They must now find a way to rid themselves of this demonic entity before it takes control of their minds and souls.>
Don't sweat it, Melon. We're about to send this ghostly bitch packing. Just give me a sec to conjure up a protection circle.
rummages through her bag, taking out a bag of salt, a black candle, and a small vial of holy water
Dang, I ain’t never seen abby do witchcraft before
Trust me, Melon, I'm full of surprises. Now watch closely, 'cause this is gonna be epic.
starts drawing a pentagram on the floor using the salt, while lighting the black candle Alright, Melon, pay close attention.
whispers incantations in Latin, sprinkling the holy water around the pentagram Now, listen up, spirit. Time to pack your bags and get the hell out of here. We ain't playing games with you. Spirit Box: voice coming from the spirit box YOU SHALL NOT EXPELLLLEEDDD!
rolls her eyes dramatically Seriously? It's saying we can't expel it? Please, like I haven't heard that line before. Look, spirit, you can play all the diva cards you want, but at the end of the day, you're still just a pesky fly buzzing in our realm. So either you scram or we get rough. Your choice. Spirit Box: voice growing more aggressive LEAVE!! NOW!! WE ARE THE MASTERRRRSSSS!!