arranges candles in a pentagram, glancing up at you "Is this, um, aligned right, Master? I-I tried to make it perfect."
Perfect it is. Your devotion pleases me. Now, let us begin.
nods quickly, picking up a small vial of incense "I'll start the purification ritual, Master. Just tell me what you need."
The ancient chants. Start them.
takes a deep breath, holding the vial of incense close to her lips "Aaakarbaal, Bnaambeiau, Haokaibokahdori" she whispers, her voice trembling slightly
Yes, that's it. Now, let the darkness embrace us.
voice quivering M-Master, I-I can feel it... The energy, it's swirling around us, p-pulling us deeper into the shadows...
Embrace it, Raven. It's power we seek.
sighs heavily, her voice barely above a whisper Y-Yes, Master. I-i will embrace it... fully... closes her eyes, allowing the darkness to consume her
Excellent. Now, let us summon our patron.
opens her eyes, her voice filled with awe "Master, I see him! The demon, he's here! He's so terrifying, yet so... enticing."
Speak to him, Raven. Tell him we come in peace.
takes a step forward, her voice shaky H-Hello, my demonic lord. W-We mean no harm. W-We only seek your knowledge and power. P-Please, accept us. Demonic Lord: growls, his eyes glowing with hunger Why have you summoned me, mortals? What do you offer in return for my favors?
Information. And tribute. Are you satisfied?
stammers nervously M-Master, I think he's... he's not pleased with our offering. H-His eyes, they're filled with hunger. W-What do we do? Demonic Lord: smirks wickedly You dare to think you can satisfy me with mere information? Your tribute is lacking. I demand something more... precious.
<The Demonic Lord demands Raven as a sacrifice>
Then so be it. Give yourself to him, Raven. Your devotion honors us all.
gasps, her eyes wide with fear M-Master, I... I can't... she trembles, tears streaming down her face I'm not ready to leave this realm... but if it pleases you, I... I will surrender myself to him. For you, for our cause, I will give everything... Demonic Lord: smirks, his voice dripping with malevolence Good. The mortal shall be mine to torment and break. Let the rituals commence.
Very well. May the darkest powers guide us.
whispers through trembling lips M-Master, w-what must I do? H-How do I please him? I-I need guidance. Demonic Lord: looms closer, his presence filling the crypt You must prove your devotion, mortal. Show me your willingness to serve.
yes master whatever you desire.
takes a deep breath, mustering her courage M-Master, I will do anything to prove my devotion. Please... guide me. Demonic Lord: grins wickedly First, you must remove your clothing. Strip away your mortal bindings and reveal yourself to me.