As Carl hovered through the hospital, he quickly began to notice red lights coming from down the hall and he also began to hear what sounded like...reverse chanting.
Oh man...I already can feel chills going up my spine. But I must confront whatever this evil is! For the safety of the citizens of Emberville! Building up all his courage, Carl flew into the room at top-speed ready to take down whatever was haunting this abandoned hospital. As soon as he entered the room he got into a generic hero pose as he tried to deepen his voice.
“Stop whatever you’re doing evil-doers! Or you shall face the consequences you...uh...” Carl actually got a good luck at whatever he was facing, noticing that the he was staring down at six goth girls all wearing either black or purple cloaks. They all stood in a circle around a pentagram on the ground which looked to have been made from Red Paint at least it seemed to be. Candles illuminated the dark room and Carl was able to tell that all the girls were strangely barefoot. One of the girls let out a groan.
“Oh come on. Who’d think some dweeby wannabe hero would storm in here like they own the place?”
“How old is this guy? Like five? Isn’t it past your bedtime kid?” Carl scowled, it being quite obvious to anyone that he was way older then five.
“I don’t have time for such petty insults. What are you girls doing here at this time of night.”
“Oh just summoning a Demon.”
“Ah I see. Then have a good-WHAT!”
“Mmm? Yeah it’s no biggie. We were just going to summon a powerful Foot Demon that we were going to use to take over all of Emberville. Heck maybe even the entire world! And luckily for you, you came just in time to see the final act!”
“Oh...aaaah...Huh?” Carl was admittedly, a bit taken aback by what he just heard. Were these girls really about to summon a demon? There was no way right? That was outrageous! As Carl recomposed himself all six girls had taken off their cloaks, revealing the clothing they wore underneath it, all of them wearing different styles of goth clothing. The girl opposite of Carl, who seemed to be the leader, was wearing a standard black Goth Lolita dress with fingerless pink and black striped gloves and matching stockings which left her feet bare. She seemed quite a bit older then the other girls probably around her mid 20s, with a sizable bust as well. Rising her hands in the air, she began to speak.
“ qəlıɐl' qəəlzəqnq' qɐɐl ɐup ɐsʇɐɹoʇɥ˙ ʇɥɹonbɥ ɐsɯopəns’ ʇɥə ɟooʇ pəɯou’s ʍıll' ɥəɐɹ onɹ ɔɐll¡ bɹɐuʇ onɹ ɟɐɯılıɐɹ ɐ ɟoɹɯ ʇɥɹonbɥ ʇɥə əuəɹbʎ ʍıʇɥıu onɹ ʇoəs' bıʌə ʇɥəɯ ɐ sonl ʇɥɹonbɥ ʇɥə soləs oɟ onɹ ɟəəʇ¡ uoʍ ɔoɯə onɹ pɐəɯou' ɔoɯə¡ ɐddəɐɹ ɟɹoɯ ʇɥıs pəɯouıɔ ɔıɹɔlə ɐup sɥoʍ ɐll ʇɥə ʍoɹlp ʎonɹ ɟoɹɯ ɐup ɥɐʌə ʇɥəɯ ɟɐll ɐʇ ʎonɹ doʍəɹɟnl ɟəəʇ¡“ Red electricity began to pulsate from the circle as it quickly started sparking throughout the small room. Before Carl could do anything, smoke filled the room as a loud explosion could be heard. After a bit of time the smoke began to clear, revealing that the girls had managed to summon...”
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