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The darkness of an unknown world isn't far away from Leia, to swallow her up. Can she survive out of the world of nightmare?
The dazzling stardom has completely opposite side of boon in Leia Marshal...
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The telephone started ringing.
"Hello, Ma'am. A delivery boy has come with your order. Shall I bring it in?"
"Yeah, come up!"
Leia returned the receiver and proceeded to the entrance, where the guard of her mansion stood, holding a large package wrapped firmly in black fabric. She took the package inside and sent the guard back.
She smiled, a strange but content look, as she opened the package to see many lidded bowls in dark colors. After spending hours on the internet, she placed orders from an unofficial website for items needed to perform black magic. It was 1:30 am in the morning when she was all ready for her work. She proceeded to turn off all of the lights in her home.
“I have already made the entire research on the three rituals of the film”, with a sigh, she added, “...to make myself comfortable during the whole shoot, I shall perform the three rituals together at one go today”. She closed her eyes, and placing her palm on her chest she tried to calm her racing heartbeat.
Taking a blank piece of paper, Leia wrote her name in red on it and stuck it to her front door. Knocking over it four times, she said, "All the dark and evil energies, you are welcome in my house!"
With those words, she threw open the door and lighted a wooden lamp. She gestured with it in front of the door as though she were indeed extending a kind greeting to an invisible guest. Suddenly there were murmurs throughout her entire home and soft laughs.
Ignoring all these, she murmured to herself, "As long as this lamp is lit, I'm safe, but if it goes out, I will be dragged out of the door into the darkness of hell”.
Taking the light with her, she entered an empty room with a large mirror that could reflect her complete body from top to bottom. Her hands then opened a bowl, which was filled with fresh blood. She sprinkled it all over the mirror. She then got a king of spades and used it to wipe up the blood. She stood in front of the mirror, which had become crimson with blood.
Then fixing the king on the top, she said, "King of Demons, I command you to soak up my ill-fate!"
After saying this, she hurriedly turned back and left the room, locked it. She could feel the constant vibrations and taps coming from within the sealed door. Her thoughts warned her not to deal with such things. She walked inside one of the restrooms and locked it from inside. Her final ritual began as she filled the bathtub with water.
She placed an ancient hand mirror in the bathtub's water. Her hands then took cups after cups of salt and mixed them into the water till it went transparent. The girl then opened the bowls one after the other, pouring the contents into the water.
One of them had the blood of a dead man. The other had the same as an alive man, while the third had the mixture of drops of blood of different animals. She pulled out a little pin, pierced it in her finger, and let her blood drip into the water. When she opened the second bowl, she discovered a finger-sized tiny book with a carving of Satan on it, which she also threw into the water.
