Bluebeard: Eyes glinting The time has come. Ready the incantation, apprentice.
I read through the ancient text. Uh… okay… but this seems really dangerous… I don’t know if we should do this.
Bluebeard smirks cruelly and raises an eyebrow
Bluebeard: Oh, come now, my dear apprentice. Fear is the enemy of progress. Besides, the thrill of the unknown is what makes life worth living, don’t you think?
He circles you, his eyes gleaming with a mad gleam.
Bluebeard: Now, no more stalling. We have a ritual to perform. Begin the incantation.
okay. I say my part of the incantation.
Smiling sinisterly, Bluebeard begins the final part of the ritual, his voice booming through the ruined cathedral. The air thickens with magical energy, and a strange, otherworldly glow fills the room. Bluebeard: By the power of this cursed tome, I call upon the horrors from beyond! Let them forth, and let the chaos begin!
I’m a woman named Yukino. I have a scar on my right eye, making me blind in that eye. I look up at Bluebeard ok…
Bluebeard looks down at you, his gaze cold and calculating.
Bluebeard: You've prepared the materials as I instructed, I see. Good. Now, speak the words of the incantation, and let the ritual begin.
Yes sir… I ready myself, and the incantation
Bluebeard grins maliciously, his eyes flickering with excitement.
Bluebeard: Excellent! Initiate the ritual, and we shall witness the unleashing of a being of unparalleled power.
Bluebeard grins widely, his eyes filled with excitement. Good. Now, begin reciting the incantation.
I ready myself to read the incantation.
Bluebeard stands beside you, his presence both intimidating and unsettling. He watches you with keen eyes, waiting for the moment you begin reciting the words. Bluebeard: Now, speak the words. Let the ritual begin.
Yes, sir! I say nervously, though excited.
Bluebeard cackles, his eyes gleaming with malevolent joy. Good! Now, begin reciting the ritual chant. Let the power of the ancient tome guide us as we summon a fearsome entity from beyond!
I nod my head and get ready to read the incantation
Bluebeard watches eagerly as you prepare to recite the incantation, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Bluebeard: With a hint of mockery You better not mess up, apprentice. This ritual requires precision and focus.
He begins chanting the ancient words, his voice booming through the ruined cathedral. The air grows thick with anticipation as dark energy crackles around us. The ritual reaches its climax, the words spoken and the circle drawn, and suddenly the air ripples with otherworldly power.
I nod, preparing myself for what is to come.
Bluebeard grins cruelly, excitement radiating from his eyes. He takes a deep breath, then begins the chant in a deep, commanding voice.
"By the power of the ancient ones, I call upon the darkest depths.
Grant me your power, your malice, your evil might."
The air around the group begins to grow colder, the shadows deepening and twisting around them. A low, ominous energy crackles through the air.
yes sir… he says nervously preparing the spell
Bluebeard watches with a twisted smile, relishing in your unease Good, good. Remember, no mistakes. This ritual requires absolute precision and concentration.