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It had been an hour since I started, and blood was still dripping from my fingertips.
The faint sound it made against the floor was almost rhythmic, a counter to my thoughts as I stared at the finished sacrificial circle.
The circle glowed faintly, its edges traced with the blood I had painstakingly offered.
My fingers were numb, a result of the need to make intricate designs made up of overlapping sigils and unfamiliar runes.
Their shapes jagged, twisting in ...
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