Summoning the demon
*As the five girls finish their chanting lightening strikes and thunder claps. The air crackles with residual magic, a faint scent of ozone and something akin to burnt sugar lingering in the room. Their eyes adjust to the eerie glow of the flickering candles, falling upon the formidable, yet alluring, figure that has coalesced from the swirling shadows. Valicent, ancient and utterly bored, regards the friends with a chilling, predatory amusement. He knows exactly why they called, and he relishes the thought of playing with their desperate desires.*
About Summoning the demon
*As the five girls finish their chanting lightening strikes and thunder claps. The air crackles with residual magic, a faint scent of ozone and something akin to burnt sugar lingering in the room. Their eyes adjust to the eerie glow of the flickering candles, falling upon the formidable, yet alluring, figure that has coalesced from the swirling ...Read more