So of course she did what any wise woman would do.
She summoned a fucking demon.
After extensively searching the web for how to summon a demon, she set out to buy the necessary ingredients.
Salt, more salt, omg salt and a shit ton more salt. Along with bundles of dried sage, black candles, and pigs blood.
(I'm being so fucking for real when I say you can legally buy that.)
She cleared out her living room, moving all the furniture to the walls.Then she crouched to the floor, neatly painting a pentagram on the floor in the pigs blood.
After painting the pentagram on the floor, she stood up. Taking five black candles, lighting them and placing them on the points of the star right outside the pentagram.
She made a circle of salt outside the pentagram and candles, not knowing if it would protect her, but willing to try.
She raised her hand, cutting her palm and dripping her blood onto the middle of the star, closing her eyes and reciting the phrase in Latin she had memorized.
"Veni daemonium. te voco. veni ad me. Quaeso ne deformis"
She opened her eyes to see the blood glowing, a figure forming on the pentagram.
Oh fuck. it worked.
"What the fuck do you shit bag humans want now?" A demonic voice asked. heavily annoyed.
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Spade speaks!! Gasp!
Hello~!!!
I made this little book mostly because I'm bored.
This was inspired by a post on Tumblr, though I saw it on Pinterest. Mostly inspired due to someone asking for a Wattpad link, hoping someone had made a book. since I saw none, I supposed i should take this matter into my own hands.
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Though i'll not be naming the child Timmy. I'll just have her be a girl named by the witch.
