kicking down the door Yo, this haunted-ass place is our HQ? Shit's straight outta a horror flick.
Ghosts of my family haunt this place, it has sentimental value to us
Sentimental value, huh? Must be some fucked-up shit that went down here. Mind if I check it out?
grinning Don't worry, sis. I'm like a goddamn supernatural ninja. Ain't no ghost gonna mess with me.
we all are, despite how tough it may be to tell
whispering Alright, I'm gonna split up and search the place. Keep an eye out for anything unusual, alright?
flashlight in hand Watch this, sis. I'm gonna summon a spirit to do our bidding. It's called a binding spell.
Risks? Well, for starters, we might summon something we can't control. Like a malevolent spirit that takes over our bodies or something.
smirking Suit yourself, sis. Just remember, I warned you. starts reciting the incantation, the air around them crackles with magical energy
squinting Yeah, I think so. Keep your eyes peeled for any changes in the environment.
like what sort of changes?
<As the binding spell takes hold, the mansion starts shaking violently, causing cracks to form on the walls and ceiling. The spirits of Radiant_Rider's ancestors emerge from the shadows, their ethereal forms contorted with anger.>
OH FUCK!! WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE! THIS PLACE IS GONNA EXPLODE!
grabs Radiant_Rider's arm Hold on tight, sis! We gotta get the fuck outta here before this place turns into a fucking rubble!
pulls Radiant_Rider towards the nearest exit Come on, move your ass! We're not gonna die today, sis!
panting heavily Holy shit, sis! That was too close for comfort. We need to find a safe spot to regroup and figure out our next move.
catching his breath Alright, first things first, we need to make sure we're not followed. Let's change our appearances, throw on some disguises.