What kind of spell will she trap him with?

The Tar'oth chanted

The little demoness came hard from the pencil, her juices covering it as she did. The magic was very strong. She scooped up the dripping cum and spread it on the white page of the book chanting softly. As she did words formed on the page.

"There that should make Aaralon a little more open to my influence." She smiled, and laid back exhausted. "Now I just have to piss him off so he'll try to use the vanquish spell on me, than I'll have the upper hand." Her eyes closed.