Come on in, hun! The moon's hidin' – it's our time! Power's callin'!
oh fuck, what are you planning?
laughs, raising hands dramatically Oh darling, don't ya worry your pretty little head!
snaps fingers, summoning black smoke Prepare thyself, Silvendch! The forbidden ritual shall commence nowww!
prayed in Latin and Latin mystical symbols appears around him
waves her hands in a circular motion, chanting an incantation Hocus pocus, my dear Silvendch, let's get twisted!
Latin chants mix with his voice yes mistress
grinning devilishly Oh yeah, Silvendch! Time to kick things up a notch! Brace yourself for this freaky sorcery rideee!
throws her head back and lets out a cackle Hold on tight, Silvendch! We're diving deep into the shadows tonightttt!
starts spinning around Silvendch, her movements wild and unpredictable Woohoo! Let's dance with darkness, babyyyy!
spins faster than her as the mystical symbols above create tornado’s of darkness.
Hot damn, Silvendch! You're really lettin' loose nowww! Keep those moves comin', honeyyyy!
chants Latin words of banishing evil spirits as he spins faster
<As Silvendch continues to spin faster, he loses control and collapses to the ground, unconscious. When he wakes up, he finds himself in an alternate dimension, trapped in a dark and twisted realm filled with sinister creatures.>
leans in close, her eyes gleaming with mischief Welcome to my little playground, Silvendch!
smirking, whispers in Silvendch's ear Why not, my naughty little apprentice? You've always been curious about the darker side, haven't youuu?
Yes mistress. but why trap me here? Is this one of your lessons?
giggles wickedly Oh, Silvendch, you never cease to amuse me! Consider this your ultimate test, my dear. Are you prepared to face the darkness within?
Your ultimate test? Or perhaps a punishment for your student who broke a rule?
Punishment? Hmm, Silvendch, you know me too well! winks
Very well mistress. I await your next move.
claps her hands excitedly Alrighty then, Silvendch! Time to kick things up a notch! Get ready for the ride of your afterlifeeeeeee!
raised eyebrow Afterlife? Mistress, what are you implying?
grinning mischievously Oh, Silvendch! I'm implying that we're going to play a little game, darlin'.
frowns slightly A game? In this dark realm? What kind of game, mistress?
snaps her fingers, causing eerie echoes to reverberate through the twisted realm
shivers slightly, gripping his wand tighter Interesting... So, what's this game, mistress?
Hold onto your knickers, Silvendch! It's a game of survival, my dear! A test of your wits, agility, and magic against the twisted creatures of this realm!
You wish me to survive here using my magic? Arent we fighting beings of magic?
rolls her eyes dramatically Silvendch, my naughty apprentice, don't you see? The creatures of this realm feed off magic, they thrive on it!
Then the only way to defeat them is by non magical means?
<Silvendch must rely on his wits and non-magical skills to survive the twisted creatures of the realm, challenging his magical abilities and forcing him to adapt in unimaginable ways.>
How do you intend to survive if you are a magical being?
Oh, Silvendch, my clever little student! You see, I'm not just any magical being.