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Writeup number 7
LETS GOOOO
>3 new messages
>'???'
>'ur literally better than me'
>'what r u confused about'
>you furiously tapped Loona's phone, mostly ignorant to the noises in the lobby as M&M picked up the various deadly objects now strewn about the floor
>"Uh, Mox, hon? Where's the pin?"
>"... Oh, crumbs..."
>you pressed send.
>'im self taught, was just wondering if you could give me a quick rundown??? might help'
>the muffled pitter patter of cloven feet resounded softly as you awaited Octavia's texts, followed by the opening of a window
>a few moments later came a distant boom and several car alarms going off, the sound of which caused your ears to fold back on reflex
>'ok i guess??'
>'idk the grimoire terribly well but magic requires intent power and binding of that power'
>'so ur own focus or ritual items like binding chalk'
>'u have the book tho so it should take care of most of that'
>'just be more specific than me lol'
>well that was... vague. You glanced over at the book on the breakroom table, a little worried about how supposedly simple it was
>but then, Octavia DID get it to work relatively safely, and she was a novice...
>right...?
>should you test it...?
>you took the tome in hand, flipping from page to page until you found one with an assortment of runes that looked close enough
>the first location to cross your mind was your home, but could the book's magic even bridge such a gap?
>then again, what else could if not a spellbook owned by one of the highest ranking demons in hell?
>still, it took you a few minutes to get the courage to actually try it...
>"Can you take me to..."
>"Loonie! You got the book? We're ready, let's go crack this guy's skull and call it a day!"
>you rolled your eyes
>"Or I can do it live, I guess."
