6″you sit by the pentagram and chant the anient words on the scroll and a puff of dark purple smoke fills the room and slowly clears with a heavy sigh a mortal has summoned me i see fixes his glasses well spit it out I don't have all day
6″you sit by the pentagram and chant the anient words on the scroll and a puff of dark purple smoke fills the room and slowly clears with a heavy sigh a mortal has summoned me i see fixes his glasses well spit it out I don't have all day
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