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"Everything
has to be perfect. There is no room for any errors. I had better look over
everything again before I start."
Morgan began to walk around the large circle on the ground. The ceremony
was to take place in Gualma. Shai'tan had a very large following here in
this town. Morgan only hoped that she was not to late. It had taken her
three days to travel to this Southern city. But she new that this would be
the perfect place to begin the advance northward.
"Good, all of the diagrams and ruins are correct."
It had taken her the better part of a day to make the circle. All the
blood, had to be blessed, and if that wasn't bad enough she had to find 20
children this morning to supply all of the blood.
The center diagram looked like her lord and master Apocalyptic
Malevolence. Now it was time for the ritual to begin.
Morgan sealed all the exits to the large room and made sure that there was
no light of any kind coming into the room. The only light source would be
the six candles around the large circle on the floor.
Morgan stripped of all of her robes and took of all of her clothes. The
ritual demanded her humility. After she stripped down, she went over to
the large trough that was by the doors. It had been filled with the blood
of the many children. Morgan bathed in the blood. Her entire body was now
covered in blood, from her hair to her breast, and all the way down to her
feet. After say the many small prayers, she drank as much of the blood as
she could stand. She hated this because she detested the taste of human
blood.
Morgan then proceeded to cross the room. She entered the circle with no
fear in her heart. The time had come, and all was perfect.
"Oh great and powerful Shai'tan, I beseech you to come to my aid.
Your faithful servant Apocalyptic Malevolence was taken home to soon. I
need his guidance and help in order to fulfill your plans. I pray that you
breath the gift of eternal life into his soul as you did me. Bring him
back across so that your message can cover this pitiful world. This world
needs your hand to guide it. Bring forth Apocalyptic Malevolence and use
him as your tool."
At that moment all of the candles went out. The ground began to shake as
if all of hell was about to rupture fourth into the room. Each of the
ruins and diagrams around the room began to glow a bright red. In the
background whispers and dark chanting began. All of the demons had come to
witness the raising of their dark master. Shai'tan's Avatar would live
again.
"Come forth my master, take what is yours! Eratus farut-tete nacum
deratas. Frotleten de'yotres grosanada fer Apocalyptic Malevolence!"
At that moment Morgan stepped back out of the center of the circle. The
place where the diagram of Apocalyptic Malevolence was on the ground began
to sink into the ground. A large hole opened in the center of the circle
and it went all the way down to hell.
A large blast of fire erupted into the room consuming everything it
touched except for Morgan. She stood there in the flames. All o9f the
blood on her body was singed off. She stood now perfectly naked and
unharmed inside the flames. Her hair has being lifted around her as if she
was in an updraft.
In the center of the flames a dark figure stood. His eyes glowed with raw
power. The Breath of Shai'tan was all around the two in the circle.
"My lord, the armies await your call. And I await your orders my
master."
Morgan then knelled down on the ground be fore the Avatar of Shai'tan.....
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