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CHAPTER 1: August 8th 2019
Jay was currently in her room, Laying on her bed with her head over the edge, bored and debating on what to do. Before her mom Maya, and her dad Morgan walked in, “Jay we’ll be gone for a few weeks.” Jays mom said, in her business outfit.. great, their going out again. “Bye kiddo, be good" he grunted, his voice rough with age.
“yeah yeah" Jay mumbled as she sat on her bed, scrolling on her laptop, looking at random forums of cults.
“And No drinking" Maya said, even though she knew Jay was never the type to drink.
“Yeah yeah, I know mom” Jay rolled her eyes, they didn't even own alcohol besides on new-years eve.
She glanced over as they closed her door and left for they're business party out of state.
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After a while she got bored of busy reading and decided to summon a spirit, she's done it before –hell she owns a ouji board– as she scrolled through the list of spirits, she was drawn to one.. “AZEAL”. she decided to summon them, ignoring the description of how ”AZEAL was an demon from the 17th century, known for brutality and their cult.“ She grabbed the stuff for the summoning, Candles, chalk, a animal skull? Weird, and blood.
She drew the symbol with the chalk on her floor, A circle with an X in it with a line through the top and bottom of the X.
Putting the candles on each point like Google said to do, adding the animal skull on the middle of the X, and lastly the blood… “human blood? Or would sacrificial animal blood work” she muttered to herself, searching it up, dreading the results… “Human blood”. Jay sighed and grabbed a sewing needle from her sewing kit, pricking her finger and letting the blood drop into the circle. After she put a band-aid on it and recited the spell to summon AZEAL.
“AZEAL, AZEAL, De mensen omringen je. Ze zijn met bloed besmeurd en smeken om jouw leiding; toon jezelf en help onze ziel."
Jay chanted, she felt silly saying it out loud, despite have done this with other rituals.
she waited for a while but nothing happened, “whatever. Worth a shot” she sighed, standing up to and was about to blow out a candle, but as she went to pick one up AZEAL showed themselves, taking in their goat form: thinking it’s just another person meaning to summon Azazel.
“yes yes. What do you want?” AZEAL scoffed as they rolled their eyes, their tail twitching, almost bored and annoyed she was there.
“Holy.fuck- YOUR REAL?!” Jay stumbled back, tripping over her laptop, looking up at the now goat demon in her bedroom staring down at her, arms crossed.
“yes yes, you were probably expecting Azazel or wha-“ AZEAL stopped themself, looking Jay up and down, “huh…you look familiar” AZEAL hummed, walking closer and bending over, in response Jay quickly scooted back, not expecting the goat demon to get closer,
“Don’t- don’t touch me!” Jay yelled, grabbing a pair of scissors from her sewing box, in which AZEAL laughed, using their finger to point it away
“My, you don’t remember me? That’s hurtful…” AZEAL teased, pouting to sell the act before standing up and laughing “than again you were killed…” they huffed, looking around.
“what do you mean ‘you don’t remember me?’ I’ve never met you! THE HELL DO YOU MEAN I WAS KILLED!?” Jay said defensively, confused about what AZEAL was saying.
“Oh? Your not Jane?” AZEAL asked confused, tilting their head to the side, looking back at Jay.
“What?? No. Who the fuck is Jane?!” she sounded even more confused, her voice cracking a bit.
AZEAL just laughed at her confusing, finding it amusing “well my dear, Jane was a cultist of mine back in.. I think the 1700s? Time flies by, what year is it?” AZEAL asked.
“2019? August 8th, 2019 in Michigan. Why?” Jay asked hesitantly, confused. “2019? Damn, it’s been 3 centuries since we last met… Such a shame, and Michigan? That’s far from Oregon.”
Jay just tilted her head “Oregon?”
In which AZEAL replies with laughter “yes! Do you really have no memory of us? You know, the cult, the woods, the alter..“ AZEAL started ranting about whatever cult they had in the 17th century, Jay wasn’t really listening. She was more confused if anything, raising an eyebrow as if AZEAL was speaking Latin or whatever confusing language they where currently talking about, some “forgotten language“ Or something like that. She stopped listening after a while.
That didn’t last long when AZEAL stopped talking and looked at Jay “your not listening, are you?”
Jay quickly snapped out of it and replied
“No, I am” she lied awkwardly, AZEAL just sighed and sat on her bed,
“shame, we had such fun together “ they layed back, their right arm laying over their eyes, a leg propped up.
Talk about being dramatic