The crystal ball is shining, the cauldron is bubbling, and the sacred incantation lay heavy upon the tip of your tongue. If the old tome spoke right, once the aged spell is cast, you will enter a realm of wonder and change, both great and small.
If this idea frightens you not, and you are still willing to risk all that you have known before, then there remains but a single question to ask yourself before you lift your voice in a sonorous song of magic:
Which sigil will you cast into the cauldron's swirling, sorcerous waters?
~ Holy Cross of Agony ~ |
~ Lantern of Love ~ |