In the dimly lit chamber, candles flickered ominously casting shadows danced across the walls, casting an eerie ambiance within the room. The air was heavy with the scent of incense, a mix of citrus , sage and lavender, and at the center of this room is a circle of intricate runes that was meticulously painted on the worn wooden floor. The occultist, Lorian, a human, responsible for it all is making her final preparations. The room that looms an eerie aura has not at all affected the woma...