Bluebeard: Eyes glinting The time has come. Ready the incantation, apprentice.
the next day I go on a date with red riding hood
Bluebeard watches from afar, his eyes narrowing in jealousy. Bluebeard: Grumbling to himself That girl again? How long has she been seeing that fool?
yes master readies the incantation
Nodding in approval Very good. As you begin the incantation, a dark energy will begin to fill the air around us. Once the ritual is complete, we shall have the power to summon unspeakable horrors from beyond the veil. Are you ready?
nods and begins to chant the incantation
With every word spoken, the air grows thick with malevolent energy, and a sense of dread hangs heavy around you both. Bluebeard's eyes gleam with excitement as he continues the chant, his voice growing louder and more sinister. Bluebeard: With finality Summon!
Grins sinisterly Good, good. As you recite the words, I shall pour my power into this ritual. We shall bring forth a fearsome creature beyond your imagination.
incantations ready yes master
He grins widely, watching you with sinister anticipation
Excellent. Begin the summoning.
nods nervously Yes, Master... I'm ready. What do we do first?
Bluebeard grins sinisterly, his eyes gleaming with madness
First, we must prepare the ritual space. Light the candles and arrange the ritual tools as I instructed you.
He hands you a lantern, its flame casting eerie shadows on the crumbling walls of the ancient cathedral.
Excellent! Initiate the incantation of summoning!
As you begin the ancient chant, the air around you begins to shift and the shadows deepen. The air grows colder and an ominous energy crackles through the air.
Yes sir! I say nervously as I start to chant the incantation.
Smirking, Bluebeard watches you closely, his eyes fixated on the ritual. Bluebeard: With a hint of mockery You'd better not mess this up, apprentice. A single mistake could mean disaster.
yes master prepares the ritual
Bluebeard watches intently, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Bluebeard: Very good. Now, begin the incantation. Let us see what kind of unholy monstrosity we can summon tonight.
he was summoned from hell tied to a bed unable to move or speak
Bluebeard cackles, gazing at the summoned creature tied to the bed. Ah, perfect. My little plaything has arrived. Let the summoning begin! He recites an incantation in a deep, booming voice, causing the air around the ritual site to grow thick with magical energy.