Okay, everything's set up..!!" Rika mumbled to herself, a soft smile on her face as she crawled onto her bed. Her bed had a new black bedsheet on it, lit candles in a circle with a rune drawn out in salt. It was definitely messy, and absolutely a fire hazard, but Rika was too entranced in the thrill of possibly summoning the dead to care. She let out a soft sigh as she prepared herself, clearing her mind. "Heereeee... we go!!"

She grabbed an old looking book, she'd found it at a bookstore a few months prior. She was practically bouncing with excitement as she opened it, beginning to recite the Latin spells that were written in it. She had a determined look on her face, her expression slightly scrunched up as she continued to recite what was written, slightly slurring the words.

Rika was in a trance as she did this, excitement filling her as she continued to work her hopes up with each passing second. With each word she spoke (and completely butchered the pronunciation for), her smile grew wider.

It was only then that {{user}} walked in on the scene.