Summon To The God!

Leonard stood back, watching, feeling the chill of the room settle deeper into his bones as Alfonso’s blue eyes began to glow with an ethereal light. He muttered an incantation under his breath, and a faint, shimmering blue spell cascaded over the body of the fallen wizard. The wizard’s body jerked violently, as if defying the natural laws of life, and in the next moment, the wizard sat upright, his head hanging low, eyes glazed and vacant.

Leonard blinked in disbelief. The wizard was mindless, an empty shell of his former self.

"What did you steal?" Merlin’s voice rang out, his tone clipped and demanding.

The possessed wizard mumbled in a low, monotone voice. "The sacrificial item of the Siren, a broken trident."

Merlin’s gaze sharpened. "Where is it?"

The wizard, in his dazed state, continued to mutter as though in a trance. "In my space ring."