Sorry that this has turned into a poorly plotted Lovecraftian/werewolf crossover folks... I'll do my best to move things back towards sanity... just as soon as I see how these two Avatars duke it out, now I'm curious...

Jake explains to Sarah that the ritual he is suggesting will transfer his otherworldly power, the Will of Fenrir, into her body, augmenting her spellcasting abilities beyond her imagination. "The Will of Fenrir is raw power," he says. "It will flow through you like lightning. It's not something that can be learned or taught; it must be experienced."

He pauses for a moment before continuing, "But, Sarah, it's important that you understand the risks. If you can't stay in control, the power will consume you, and you could become something... something terrible."

Sarah looks at Jake, her eyes wide with fear and excitement. "Are you sure this is a good idea?" she asks.

Jake shrugs, frowning deeply. "It's the only idea," he says. "We can't let that Avatar be summoned. We have to stop it. I can tell that their ritual is close to completion."

Sarah takes a deep breath and nods. "I trust you," she says. "Let's do it."