tobadzistsiniWithin her sanctum sanctorum, Tara covered her nakedness with a violet robe then lit seven #tapers.
Since the last full moon she memorized the ancient rite and meant business. Within the gloom, she recited the ancient formula outside the chalk ring upon the floor.
In a poof of brimstone and charcoal, a hunched figure took shape, their snout tapering over their lower lip. "Who dares summon Lord Waddles of the Third Circle?"
"'Tis I!" Tara dared not approach and break the circle. 1/x
#wss366
Since the last full moon she memorized the ancient rite and meant business. Within the gloom, she recited the ancient formula outside the chalk ring upon the floor.
In a poof of brimstone and charcoal, a hunched figure took shape, their snout tapering over their lower lip. "Who dares summon Lord Waddles of the Third Circle?"
"'Tis I!" Tara dared not approach and break the circle. 1/x
#wss366