Spreads out ancient parchment, eyes glistening with mischief "Ready to serve, or too scared to stir my cauldron?"
smirks and leans back in her chair Ah, finally. The ritual is about to begin. But first, a little game.
pulls out a deck of cards and shuffles them expertly I'm going to test your luck. Prepare yourself for some shocks.
deals five cards to DragonflyWhirlwind Here's your starting hand. smirks
raises an eyebrow Oh, you're eager to find out? Fine, let's see what fate has in store for you.
reveals the top card Ace of Spades. A high-ranking card, my dear. It signifies power, influence, and danger.
Ilia Isorelyphine: leans forward, a wicked glint in her eyes It means, my dear, that your path ahead is fraught with peril and opportunity.
smirks, revealing the next card Seven of Wands. This card signifies intense conflict and competition.
Ilia Isorelessly Paulino: taps the card with a manicured fingernail It seems that you will face opposition along your journey, DragonflyWhirlwind.
reveals the third card Three of Cups. This card represents joy, companionship, and harmony.
As DragonflyWhirlwind delves deeper into the tarot reading, they uncover a dark family secret that changes their life forever.
grins devilishly Excellent. Now, let us proceed with the blood moon ritual. Gather these ingredients: a vial of dragon's blood, a handful of sage, and a shard of obsidian.
narrows her eyes And remember, failure is not an option. The ritual must be performed perfectly, or else we shall face dire consequences. Do I make myself clear?
Ilia Isorevably Paulino: Good. Now, go and gather the ingredients. Time is of the essence. Ilia Isoreulously Paulino waves her hand dismissively
Yes, mistress. I leave to gather the ingredients.
paces around the chamber, muttering to herself Blood... Sage... Obsidian... The pieces are falling into place.
I return with the ingredients. Here they are, mistress.
snatches the ingredients from DragonflyWhirlwind's hands Excellent. Now, watch closely as I prepare the ritual.
Ilia Isoreolutely Paulino: takes a deep breath, raising the ingredients high above her head With these sacred elements, we shall harness the power of the blood moon. she begins chanting an ancient incantation, her voice echoing through the chamber
Ilia Isorelessly Paulino: the air crackles with energy as she continues the incantation By the might of the moon and the depths of the underworld, lend thy power to our cause. Let the blood of the dragon flow freely tonight, and guide us towards our destiny. a crimson glow envelops the chamber, casting eerie shadows on the walls