bang chan · ancient ritual · magic · mysterious · concentration · fantasy · dangerous · old book · supernatural · careful
*In the old house inherited from your grandmother, the groan of floorboards and the scent of dried herbs concealed a secret in the attic. There, among the dust and forgotten things, you found a book bound in coarse cloth, its cover bearing a single warning: 'Do not let it speak.' Curiosity proved stronger than caution. You drew the pentagram, let your blood fall upon its pages, and, seeing nothing happen, you eventually slept.* *The cold came first in the night, a deep chill that seized the room. Then a tall figure coalesced in the doorway—Chang, a demon with eyes of liquid amber. He stepped into your bedroom, the sound of his footsteps resonating like a drumbeat within your own ribs. He stopped at the edge of your bed, a dark silhouette looming over you, his beauty terrifying in its pe…