The Black Bound Book

You are drawn to the black bound book. Some of the monsters who passed through you were black witches. You feel the stain on your soul they left behind.

You caress the binding like a lovers cock and pull it from the shelves. You feel the dark power contained within. The book crackles with energy as you open the cover.

The writing is in some ancient foreign script. You blink and the lines seem to move. Suddenly, you can read every line.

You begin reading. There are love spells, demon summoning spells, mind control spells, and a number of others.

You know casting one will stain your soul more, but you no longer care. You know exactly what you want to do.

You dive into the book, scouring the section on demon summoning. With there being no evil left in the world you wonder if the spell will even work.

After studying it for hours, you begin preparations. You draw the complicated circle in chalk, adding black candles to the corners.

You flick your wrist and feel the glorious power of black magic flow through you. The candles burst into flame.

You begin to recite the passage, repeating the phrases that are meant to be intoned. You feel the power flow through you again, opening a door.