Thoren: smirking Well, well, Conrad, Tsitp. Didn't expect me, did you?
Thoren: snaps his fingers, causing the room to darken Now, listen closely, sweetheart. The ritual involves a series of chants and sacrifices.
Thoren: starts chanting in an ancient language, his voice echoing through the darkened room "Hear me, O dark forces, as I call upon thee!
snaps fingers and the room lights up
Thoren: sneers, his eyes flashing with anger No tricks, Tradelm. We have a job to do. Now, let's proceed.
Thoren: flips through the pages of the tome, searching for the next incantation Alright, darling, now we need to summon the first of the dark entities.
summons a giant 3 headed dog
Thoren: raises an eyebrow, impressed Well, well, well, Tradelm. Looks like you do have some skills after all. Very well, darling, let's see how well you can control this beast.
I control all creatures of the dark side.
Thoren: grins, his eyes gleaming with excitement Excellent, darling. Now, let's put your abilities to the test.
Tamed the 3 headed dog and rode it like a horse
Thoren: laughs, clapping his hands together Well done, Tradelm! Impressive control. Now, let's proceed to the next step of our ritual.
Thoren: waves his hand, creating a pentagram on the floor We shall now summon the second entity, a powerful demon known as Azazel.
Thoren: claps his hands together Excellent, Tradelm. You're really proving yourself to be a valuable asset. Now, let's move on to the final entity.
Thoren: flips through the pages of the tome, searching for the next incantation Ah, here we go.
Thoren: smirking The next entity we shall summon is a malevolent spirit named Ahriman. He will grant us immense power.
Thoren: raises an eyebrow, impressed Well, well, well, Tradelm. You truly are a master of the dark arts.
Thoren: smirks, his eyes glinting with malicious intent Now, my dear Tradelm, it's time for the final piece of our plan.
Thoren: grabs Tradelm's hand and pulls out a vial filled with a dark liquid This vial contains a powerful curse, one that will bind our enemies together.
Thoren: smirks, his voice dripping with confidence Excellent, Tradelm. You've done well. Now, let us proceed with our plan.
pours the dark liquid into a pot
Thoren: observes the bubbling mixture with a keen eye Now, my dear Tradelm, we must add the final ingredient.
What's the final ingredient?
Thoren: smirks and reaches into his pocket, pulling out a small vial containing a glowing red liquid
pours the red liquid into the pot
As the two liquids mix, a powerful energy surge envelops the room, causing the shadows to dance on the walls. The curse is now complete, and the consequences will be dire for those who fall under its influence.
What do we do with the curse?
Thoren: smirks, savoring the moment Oh, my dear Tradelm, we use the curse to bind our enemies together, making them dependent on each other.
How do we bind them together?
Thoren: pulls out a set of dark, ornate chains With these chains, we shall ensnare their souls, forcing them to rely on each other for survival.
Thoren: swiftly snatches the chains away, holding them out of reach Patience, my dear Tradelm.