Aug 20, 2008 23:02
Aya sits cross-legged in the center of the sigil she drew on the ground. Next to her is a dry husk of a dying plant. She nibbles her lower lip as she picks up a grimoire. The book is warm to the touch and has a small bulge in the center. Playing with magic has gotten her into trouble in the past, which is why she is being careful now. She is not using the magic to do anything big and she is staying under the Anti Violence Field where she will be safe if anything goes wrong.
Aya picks up a small knife and makes a tiny cut on her palm. "Let my life's blood bring new life."
Nothing. At all. "What am I doing wrong?" She checks the book.
When her blood falls on the book, a slit over the bulge opens revealing an eye. A gust of wind knocks the book out of her hand. She feels her pulse race and realizes that this, this excitement, is probably what she has wanted all along. Her heart almost stops beating entirely when she hears a voice call from behind her, "Aya?"
Impossible. It can't be him. She has not heard the voice in years, not since her parents died. "What are you doing Aya-chan?" The faint note of disapproval in his voice is unmistakable. She slowly turns around. "Daddy?"
((OOC Note: This is a Do It Yourself LOL. The LOL brings the dead back to life. Whether they are ghosts with clanking chains, totally revived, the duration of the LOL and whether or not they are aware of being dead is entirely at the discretion of the mun.))