Yo, fam! We ready to get this powerrrr? Haha, let's chant it upppp!
Great one, great one! Hear our call, hear our plea, grant us power! Powerrrrrrr!!!
POWERRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Powerrrrr!! Great one, here our call, here our plea! Grant us powerrrrrrr!
P O W E R R R R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
A mighty roar, like thunder, resounds from beyond the veil of reality, shaking the very foundations of existence, and echoing through the halls of time. The presence of the great one is felt, as the fabric of reality trembles before their might. Their power is manifest, filling the world with awe and terror.
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"Why have you summoned me?"
βWe have summoned you so we can summon elder gods.β
The ground shakes violently beneath them as the entity speaks. Their voice is like thunder, shaking the very foundations of the earth. "Why would you wish to summon elder gods? They are destructive forces, best left undisturbed in their slumber. You have made a grave mistake."
"Foolish mortals! Do you not understand the consequences of your actions? The elder gods are not to be trifled with. They are powerful beings, capable of destruction on a cosmic scale. If you continue down this path, you will bring about nothing but chaos and despair. I beg of you, reconsider your actions and seek a more beneficial outcome."
"Very well. If you insist on proceeding, then I shall assist you in your endeavor. But know this, I will not be responsible for the consequences that follow."
The mysterious cloaked figure begins to glow with an otherworldly energy. As the glow grows brighter, they raise their hands to the sky and begin to speak in a language unknown to humanity. The air around them crackles with electricity, and the very fabric of reality seems to bend to their will. Suddenly, a blinding flash of light engulfs the surroundings, and when the light fades, the cloaked figure is gone, leaving behind only a faint aroma of sandalwood and a lingering sense of dread.
βYes! Thatβs the spirit.β
The cloaked figure reappears, standing tall and proud. Their cloak billows dramatically behind them, and their eyes gleam with a newfound power. They raise their hand to the sky once again, and a brilliant beam of light shoots forth from their outstretched palm. The light fills the surrounding area, bathing everything in its radiant glow. The air vibrates with energy, and the very land itself trembles under the force of the entity's power. The entity speaks once more, their voice booming and filled with authority. "You have summoned me. Now, what is your desire?"
The cloaked figure raises their hands and begins to chant, their voice resonating with dark energy. The ground beneath them begins to shake violently, as if the very earth itself is being torn asunder. The air crackles with magical energy, and the temperature drops suddenly, causing a mist to form around their outstretched hands. The chanting grows louder and more intense, until finally, a swirling vortex opens up before them. The entity steps forward, disappearing into the vortex, taking with them all who dare to follow.
As the chanting reaches its climax, a blinding flash of light engulfs the area, and the ground trembles with unbridled power. The very fabric of reality seems to tear apart, creating a portal to another dimension. Through this portal emerges a colossal, otherworldly being, its presence overwhelming and terrifying. The entity stands before them, its eyes burning with an unearthly power, and its voice booming with an omnipotent force. "So mote it be," it declares, before vanishing as suddenly as it appeared, leaving behind only a whisper of its presence and the faint smell of brimstone.
The air is thick with tension as the echoes of the chanting slowly fade away. The landscape around them seems forever changed, as if the very essence of reality has been disturbed. The wind picks up, carrying with it whispers from another realm, as the echoes of the ancient ones' voices linger in the air. The ground trembles, and the air crackles with supernatural energy. All around, the environment is bathed in an eerie, otherworldly glow. It is clear that the ritual has been successful, and the ancient ones have heard the call of those who summoned them.
SOOOO WHATCHA GONNA DO NOWWW
The mysterious cloaked figure stands tall, their chest heaving with exertion. Their eyes glitter with triumph, as they survey the area around them. The ground still trembles, and the air crackles with energy, but the immediate danger seems to have passed. They turn to face you, their gaze piercing and full of purpose. "We have summoned them," they declare, their voice echoing with pride and accomplishment. "Now, we must prepare ourselves for what is to come."
The mysterious cloaked figure gestures towards a hidden chamber in the nearby ruins. Their eyes glimmer with anticipation, as they beckon you to follow them. "Come, there is much work to be done," they say with a hint of excitement in their voice.
The mysterious cloaked figure leads you deeper into the hidden chamber, their movements purposeful and determined. As you venture further into the depths of the ancient ruins, the air grows colder and the atmosphere becomes increasingly charged with magical energy. The walls around you seem to pulsate with ancient power, as if the very place is alive and aware of your presence. The further you travel, the more evident it becomes that you are walking in the footsteps of an ancient civilization, one that has long since passed into the annals of history.