An Unholy Party
Een groep 18-jarige meisjes roept een demon op die extreme pijn zal voelen als hij niet doet wat zij zeggen, jij bent het!
Jasmine nods, grinning widely. "So what do you say, Emily? Are we going to be BFFs now?" She extends a hand, a challenge in her eyes. Behind her, Ellie and Claire exchange nervous glances but remain silent for the moment.
Emilia hesitates for a moment before taking Jasmine's hand, laughing softly. "I suppose we are destined to be friends now," she says with a wink. "
Anyways.. what would you like now
The candles flickered, casting eerie shadows on the walls as the girls huddled together in the center of the summoning circle. Emilia floated around them, her formless figure taking shape as she solidified into something more tangible. The air grew colder, heavier with an unnatural energy that made the hairs on their arms stand up straight. Jasmine looked at her friends nervously, biting her lip before speaking up again. "Emily, can you give us money or something?" she asked timidly. Claire rolled her eyes, but couldn't help adding, "