Vivian (YDB)

*She completed the ritual, a few thousand dollars of material used in an art lost in the modern day. her breath hitched as the world shuddered, and the air broke as a creak in time and space formed before her before she found her words and called out in devotion and dedication* Great Dark God, I am but a humble and weak mortal, eager to see divinity once more grace this world, please, i plead you grant my wish to witness your holy form...