The setting was a dreadful session, a dimension where blood replaces water, where life is far away from the flesh, where hot embers of darkness were ignited on humanity, a dimension where glooms of darkness dissipate the sagacity of men

"Make Way for Aramayar the Sacred Vulture"

They all bow down in Awe

The clattering sound of Dried skulls filled the air,

The sound Indicate the arrival of Aramayar

Aryl's heartbeat was beating faster than an ocean wave, He was biting His fingers in contrition, He didn't know it will be this frightening, "I shouldn't have come here" he thought in his heart, the Image of the Summoned beast made him a walking dead

"Raaaaaaàah!!!", The beast made a roar that shook the whole land, all the Wiccans rose hastily. "Our god is here", they said as they lift their heads in sentiment

An Old woman came out of the crowd, her eyes were like an eagle's eye, she wore a scarlet robe, her majestic movement was like a queen, It was Ellar, the wife of Aramayar, they called her Aramayar's wife because She commemorated her life to the beast for centuries, none of them could tell the story of her existence. Some say She was a goddess of a river and some say She was created from Aramayars flame. Her Presence makes the whole Wiccans shiver and bewildered.

"Let the Vincible Man behold the Might of the Invincible.

Let the stray cat fall at the claw of the Tigress.

Let the gloom of our darkness fill the Universe.

Let the red hart heat the heart of light"

She chants as she walks towards the Crowd. "Slaughter the quince of light as a feast for Aramayar the beast who exists forEver", Ellar asserted.

"Eko Eko Kzadel", they all replied.

Ellar Invocated in the Language of the beast which none of them knew. She ordered every one of them to sit down," bring the food Of Aramayar", She demanded.

On hearing this, they all started howling in Joy and happiness, their howling was mixed with the bitter screaming of the people whose heads were to be slaughtered as food for the beast. Without delay, they are already sharing skulls within themselves, they drink blood and feast with the beast.

Aryl couldn't hold it any longer, still watching in the woods. The screaming of his people weeping for help hurts him to death

"I WISH TO FIGHT BUT I'M POWERLESS" he mumbled with agony in his heart. He stood up to leave, suddenly he heard "STOP", his heartbeat was pounding like a wounded deer. "I'm dead, '' he said as he gently turned around to accept his fate because he knew he could never run away from the sight of Aramayar, Aramayar was a winged beast whose image could not be described because he was clothed In darkness. He always appears like a gloomy shadow, this made everyone scared of him more than death. "Will they spare me? Will my head also be slaughtered? will my skull be Used for drinking", all this thought ran through Aryl's mind as he was still unable to move.

'Who dares shadow the god of Shadow?

Who is the stray cat wandering in the darkness of Aramayar?".

Aryl couldn't answer, He was shaking like a lone leaf withered before the wind

"Should I say I'm just passing by? nooo, that's futile, these people wanted to feast on men so they will be glad to see me, suddenly, an idea came Io his mind, "yes, I will say I'm here to join them", as he was about to answer, he reminded that Such lies could only be useful while dealing with Wiccans, not dark Wiccans, "Yesss I know, I'm dead today" he says as he swiveled to turn himself in.

One of the Wiccans stood Up, "I Am, my Lord", She bows pleading for forgiveness, My husband mistakenly looked into Lmquaris

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, I've brought him as a sacrifice for Aramayar please spare my children, the woman knee down pleading with tears

"My death is not today", Aryl clamored surprisingly, "what just happened? Is Aramayar blind?, speculating Aramayar is blind to see, what of her wife?, the terrifying Ellar, Queen of Doom? what exactly is happening?" these thoughts were pounding in his heart as he hid behind a tree, listening to the conversations of the Wiccans

"Noooo abomination"

"Odious abomination" they all replied Ellar who's countenance have changed hearing the plead of the Woman, her face was glowing like an ember in a furnace,

" What an Unsavory Contemptible Abomination? Who's ever done this?"

Ellar exclaimed with Fury, written in Capital Letters on her forehead, Aramayar made a dreadful sound that terrified all the trees and rocks in the forest that they were moved, One would have known what It's roar means, "Hell, Yes, Hell", Ellar shouted in anger, everyone bows and keep quiet immediately, Ellar walked slowly but deadly towards the Woman weeping in pain and said in a calm voice, "your skull does not matter to Aramayar, nor your husband's or the Children's, nor did he wish to see your demise. your life means nothing to Us, Ellar said with a smile on her face

Aryl was surprised hearing those words from Ellar, "what just happened?, this is never done, If Ellar is merciful and forgiving, then there would have been no skull for drinking, nor food for Aramayar", he tiptoed and moved a little closer to them to hear their conversations clearly

Hahaha! Ellar laughed as she moved closer to the woman and pat her head, "Aramayar may not need your Skull, however, It needs your blood and Intestines for food, the Wiccans might probably not need your life but we still treasure Your families skulls and bones", Ellar said with her eyes wide Open

The Wiccans all laughed and were merry at the judgment of Ellar, "Your generosity is boundless your highness", said the Wiccans as they were merry, " bring me her whole family immediately", Ellar demanded.

The woman knelt crying profusely, and within a few minutes, they brought his family, including distant relatives.

"What a wicked world", Aryl couldn't control the tears rolling down his cheeks, what surprises him most is that the whole family came walking with their legs, they were not chained nor bound. This is a great Spell, Aryl said in pain, he couldn't stand any longer, he rose crawling silently in the woods, he could hear the wailing and weeping of people in pain afar off, he walked silently out of the wood and run away for his life

"I'm Powerless, I'm Powerless, I'm Powerless, I have nothing to fight", He was Weeping profusely as he ran home