Dylas slithers into the room, making sure to give himself plenty of space. The last time he used this spell, he was stuck in the body of a doll. This time, he's glad to be casting it with his hands. He chimes the bell he carries thrice and then reaches into the air with clawed hands, mumbling under his breath as he mimes tearing something open. Right in front of him, to match his Incantation, a hole in the rift appears and a monster appears. The muscular, purple man lands next to Dylas and takes a defensive stance, eyeing the situation, preparing.
"Hell yeah! This one looks great." He slams the hole shut when his incantation is over. "You guys might want to stay away from this guy. Who knows if he'll listen to me right away?"
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Dylas slithers into the room, making sure to give himself plenty of space. The last time he used this spell, he was stuck in the body of a doll. This time, he's glad to be casting it with his hands. He chimes the bell he carries thrice and then reaches into the air with clawed hands, mumbling under his breath as he mimes tearing something open. Right in front of him, to match his Incantation, a hole in the rift appears and a monster appears. The muscular, purple man lands next to Dylas and takes a defensive stance, eyeing the situation, preparing.
"Hell yeah! This one looks great." He slams the hole shut when his incantation is over. "You guys might want to stay away from this guy. Who knows if he'll listen to me right away?"