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Queen of Wrath by SpookedS, literature
Queen of Wrath
Empty basement? Checked. No windows? Checked. Five scented candles lit? Checked. Ritual circle complete? Checked. Correct words memorized? Checked. Confidence on the summoning? Not really. Delphar Themyl had revised every single step of the ritual five times already, checking the room, comparing it with the drawing on his book, checking the room, comparing it with what he learned in class… The young elf still wasn’t sure if this was a good idea, but he had already prepared everything…no, perhaps it was best to just leave now before things got dangerous…but he wanted to know if Nalyra liked him…but he could just ask, right? No way! What if she said no? Alright, there was no other choice. With a deep breath the boy prepared to chant the ritual words, he released the air inside of him and… Oh, he blew out a candle by accident. Delphar let out a whimper, immediately losing the burst of confidence he had gotten seconds before. Walking slowly towards one of the four lit candles he