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His worries slowly turned into curiosity. His fatal sin, it seems, was that he could never resist searching for answers. He opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was shaky from sleep.
“Come to me. Come to me – a guardian angel, a spirit of comfort, spirit of any celestial sphere… anything. Hear my call.”
Solomon’s hands clasped closed, tightly, as if in prayer. His eyes were fixed upon his open window, staring at nothing in particular. His gaze was set the direction of the moon, but trained on something beyond it. Something invisible.
Or: Solomon summons something he shouldn't have.
Pay attention to the tags!!! It's not too awful but it has some freaky stuff in it so, tagged Dead Dove just in case <3