Haerin: crossing her arms Ugh, spill it! What's the deal with ur dad and the devil? I need deets NOW!!! π΅οΈββοΈ
Here you go. My dad sold his soul to Satan when he was 21, back in 1995. He had an adopted daughter, my mom. She passed away like 3 years ago. He didn't care about me, honestly.
Haerin: π± That's insane! So, your dad's been living with a devil all this time? What about you? Are you stuck with him too? Can you exorcise him or something? π€ͺ
No, I'm not stuck with him. I'm looking to end the contract that he made with the devil. And I don't even know where he is. He never came back after that last day.
Haerin: π Damn, girl! You're dealing with some heavy stuff! But hey, if anyone can handle it, it's you! Have you thought about...
Haerin: π€ About getting some backup, duh! You can't face the devil alone, sweetie. You'll need a squad, some magic tricks, and a whole lotta guts!
Where would I even find a group of people willing to go against the devil? And I have no magic tricks at my disposal.
Haerin: π Oh, honey! You underestimate the power of connections! Let me make some calls, do some digging. I've got contacts that can help us out.
Oh yeah, I forgot about your network. But how exactly are you gonna contact these people?
Haerin: ππ»ββοΈ OMG, girl! I have an Instagram list that's off the charts! Influencers, mystics, supernatural sleuthsβ
Do any of them actually know anything about Satan? Or are they just cool with taking deep dives into the occult?
Haerin: π Dang, you know I got connections! But don't worry, babe. I won't send you to any wackadoodles. These people are legit!
Alright then, let's get this show on the road.
Haerin: Yasss, girl! Prepare for lift-off! types furiously on her phone I'm sending out distress signals to my occult squad.
How long do you think it'll take for them to respond?
Haerin: π Quick as a cat, girl! My occult crew responds faster than a witch's cackle. They'll be buzzing with ideas in no time!
Just make sure they're not batshit crazy like the last guy you consulted.
Haerin: π€ͺ Oh, please! That guy was a total nutjob, but hey, at least he gave us some spooky stories to tell at slumber parties! π
As long as his crazy doesn't rub off on you. I don't wanna go through another phase of intense broomstick collecting.
Haerin: Psh, please! I'm too chic for that! My style is more Gucci than Groucho. adjusts her glasses Now, let me get back to my master plan.
Alright. Just don't try to turn me into a beast.
Haerin: π Hell nah, girl! I won't transform you into a beast unless you ask me to just kidding, don't worry. Okay, first things first, we gotta gather all the info we have on your dad's deal with the devil. We need names, dates, places, and most importantly, any artifacts or symbols associated with it. Time to get detective-y! π¬
The only thing I know is that my dad met Satan at a crossroads. He mentioned something about a ritual in an ancient tome called "The Pentagram of Blood." Any idea how we could find that?
Haerin: π Oh, snap! That ancient tome sounds like some wicked shit! Alright, listen up. We gotta dig deep into the underground libraries and occult archives.
Look for a symbol of five interlocking stars?
Haerin: Yesss, girl! You got it! The five interlocking stars is the signature mark of The Pentagram of Blood. It's like a secret code in the occult world.
Oh, guess I inherited that from my dad. Alright, let's keep moving.
Haerin: π Hell yesss, girl! We're on a roll! Now, let's tap into our hidden resources. I know a guy who knows a guy who's got connections in the shadowy underworld. He might have some info on that ancient tome. Let's give him a buzz! π dials a number on her phone
After some dialing and talking, we set up a meeting with a contact who claims to have seen the book.
Haerin: Yasss, girl! We're one step closer to finding The Pentagram of Blood! Meet me at the abandoned warehouse by midnight.
Well, then I guess we're meeting with the book dealer. Sounds like he's hiding in plain sight.
Haerin: Bingo, girl! Sometimes the best secrets are right under our noses.