Chapter 119 - Demonic Summoning

Point-of-View: Wrest Seizel

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"Uh...are we really doing this?" I inquired warily.

"It's not like you to be so apprehensive about this kind of stuff. What, are you scared, Wrest?" Replied Anarchy tauntingly.

"I think you've got the wrong idea about me...sure, I enjoy chaos and mayhem and whatnot, but I don't like risking my life recklessly," I huffed in response.

It's the 5th of July today, and Anarchy had gathered a few of us at some random graveyard. I'm not even sure which country we're in right now. Besides me and Anarchy, the others here were Glenn, Dracula and Afro.

"Yo, don't be like that, this is hella cool and shit, bro! I can't believe imma get to see a real Demon!" Grinned Afro enthusiastically, while Glenn was hiding somewhere in the background.

So, yeah, we were summoning a Demon. Or, more specifically, I was summoning a Demon.