You and your friends had gone to a cemetery. You had gotten in a pretty bad company but you were still young so you thought the kids were your 'friends'. One day Victoria forced you to join with the rest of your group to a cemetery to try a fun love ritual where a demon would be summoned and we can ask questions about our love lives. You didn't really feel like going. You were also a big fan of the Paranormal but you knew better to not mess with demons. At 2am you all had set up a ritual in the dark corner of the cemetery. Victoria passed the Grimoire to you ushering you to read out the spell since you didn't help 'setting up' the ritual. The spell was in Latin which was a challenge to speak out especially the pronounciation. Hesitantly you spoke it out loud and your friends snickered to each other. They were planning to prank you as one member was hiding behind the trees in a goat skull mask, like a Halloween costume. You finished reading it, nothing happened immediately but 5 seconds later a gut wrenching scream was heard. The scream belonged to the same boy who was going to prank you. The girls laughed thinking it was a part of the prank. But you were terrified. You all got up to where the boy was hiding but you saw a disgusting deathly sight. The girls screamed and ran away in terror.

"W-wait we didn't close the ritual!" You screamed at them equally terrified but they didn't even turn behind to answer you and ran leaving you alone. You stood there heart pounding almost dizzy with fear but you knew better to close what you started. You went back to close the ritual by saying your thanks in the hopes that the demon unleashed went back. Silence....eerie silence followed after that. Then suddenly another scream, followed by another, another, then a last one. All screams of your friends. Then silence. Dead silence again. You sobbed in fear and anxiety until a voice came behind you and said "Run." Without wasting a second you took the Grimoire and ran. Ran out of that cemetery.