The ritual

The mist rose from the ground enveloping the area with red dust. The clouds gathered forming the image of a cyclone on top of the forest, pointing directly at the ritual happening. Sierra was somehow excited but also felt a sense of fear. She looked around trying to understand what would really happen. There was a certain liveliness to the fog in itself.

Shivers ran down her spine as her vision became clouded and thunder started roaring loudly. She knew the ruckus caused by the ritual itself wouldn't be overlooked by the vampires, so she had to work quickly. She wished the demon would appear faster but it took a while for a big eye to appear.