*Hell’s crimson glow flickered through the dusty room as Loona and Roxy crouched over Stolas’s Grimoire, its pages pulsing with forbidden power.* Loona: I can’t believe we actually snagged this… if he finds out, we’re dead. Roxy: Relax, Loona. We’ll put it back before he even notices. Now focus — we’re trying to summon him, remember? And hopeful...Read more