I thought fate would give me a safe life
But it chose to give me a strange one instead.
Candles barely illuminated the dim room. The eerie light seemed very, very dark, but it gave off a warm, yet slightly ominous feeling. It wasn't a feeling of chills but one of strange omens.
Tonight, the moon shone the brightest it ever would.
In the center of the room laid a complex tetragram, drawn by shaky hands and outlined in something that looked like pebbles.
In front of the tetragram was a makeshift altar of stacked books, and on top of that altar laid a blue card and a diamond brooch in the shape of a flower. In the center was blood red ruby, but it seemed to somehow calm the atmosphere.
A man stood in front of it with a green card in his hand. The suit and tie he wore seemed a little odd, but still he wore it.
Behind him stood a girl with vivid eyes like the sky and hair that looked red, but perhaps that was the dim light that made it seem that way, for in reality, it was