That book

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I woke up with a start, my heart racing as the sound of raindrops hitting the roof and windows filled the room. I threw off my cozy blankets and rushed to the window, pulling back the curtains to reveal a torrential downpour. The rain was coming down in sheets, drumming against the panes like a relentless beat.

I checked my phone for the time, groaning in frustration when I saw it was only 12:30 a.m. I had gone to bed at 10:00 p.m. the night before, hoping for a good night's rest. But now, thanks to my annoying habit of waking up at the slightest sound, I was wide awake and alert.

If it weren't for the cold winter air that chilled me to the bone, I might have been tempted to join the rain dance outside. I loved the feeling of rain on my skin, the way it washed away my worries and left me feeling fresh and clean. But tonight, I was stuck inside, shivering beneath my blankets as I tried to shake off the remnants of sleep.

I knew I wouldn't be able to fall back asleep now. My mind was racing, my thoughts spinning with a mix of frustration and curiosity. What was I going to do with myself for the next few hours? I couldn't just lie in bed, staring at the ceiling and waiting for dawn to break.

That's when I remembered the strange book Rosalie had given me. I had been meaning to read it for days, but kept putting it off. Now, with the rain outside and my sleepless brain refusing to quiet down, I decided to dive in and see what secrets the book held. Little did I know, I was about to embark on a journey that would change everything.

As I snuggled deeper into my quilt, the softness enveloping me like a gentle hug, I felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of trepidation. The book, with its mysterious symbols and eerie aura, seemed to whisper secrets in my ear, drawing me in with an otherworldly allure.

I adjusted my headphones, the soft music a soothing background hum as I delved into the book's yellowed pages. The words danced before my eyes, a mesmerizing waltz of ancient knowledge and forbidden secrets. I devoured each sentence, my mind racing with the implications of what I was reading.

The room around me melted away, the rain outside receding into the background as I became one with the book. My snacks and water forgotten, I was consumed by the world within the pages. The warmth of my quilt and the music in my ears created a cozy cocoon, shielding me from the darkness outside as I explored the shadows within the book.

Time lost all meaning as I read on, the hours slipping away like grains of sand in an hourglass. The book's secrets unfolded before me like a dark flower blooming in the night, its petals whispering secrets only I could hear. And I listened, entranced, as the book revealed its mysteries, drawing me deeper into a world of wonder and terror.

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As I delved deeper into the book's dark secrets, the air around me seemed to thicken with an eerie presence. The words on the pages appeared to shift and twist, like serpents slithering through my mind. I felt a creeping sense of dread, as if I was unraveling a malevolent force that had been hidden for centuries.

The spells and incantations described in the book seemed to sear themselves into my brain, leaving behind a trail of unease and trepidation. I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being led down a dangerous path, one that threatened to consume me whole.

Despite my growing fear, I was powerless to stop reading. The book had taken on a life of its own, drawing me in with an otherworldly allure. I was trapped in a nightmare from which I couldn't awaken, with each turn of the page plunging me deeper into the heart of darkness.

The room around me had grown darker, the shadows cast by the flickering candles twisting into grotesque forms that seemed to move of their own accord. I felt like I was being watched, the weight of unseen eyes upon me making my skin crawl.

Yet, I pressed on, driven by a morbid curiosity that refused to be sated. I had to know what secrets the book held, no matter the cost to my sanity or soul. The words on the page seemed to whisper sweet nothings in my ear, drawing me closer to the abyss with each passing moment.

I was torn between the desire to uncover the truth and the terror that came with it. The book had become my own personal Pandora's box, releasing a horror beyond my wildest imagination. And I, the hapless reader, was powerless to stop the darkness that had been unleashed.

As I reached the 110th page, my heart racing with anticipation and fear, my eyes landed on a cryptic note scrawled in the margin. The handwriting was eerie and uneven, like a madman's scribble. The words seemed to leap off the page, warning me away from the secrets that lay ahead.

The note read:

"Turn back now, while you still can. The knowledge contained in these pages is not for mortals. To proceed is to invite madness and despair. Heed this warning, lest you suffer those forbidden flames of hell ."

I felt a chill run down my spine as I read the ominous message. Who wrote this? And what flame are they talking about ? I wondered if I was playing with fire, delving into secrets that were meant to remain hidden.

But my curiosity got the better of me. I had come too far to turn back now. I had to know what secrets lay hidden in the remaining pages. With a sense of trepidation, I turned the page, and plunged headlong into the darkness that awaited me.

, As I turned the pages, my heart raced with a mix of fear and fascination. The ritual was described in eerie detail, with intricate symbols and handwriting.

I kept reading till I found out that thus is actually a book to summon a demon. it's rituals are clearly written.

"We must first drop a droplet of our blood. (The person who is summoning). And chant the spells written. And think of the demon we want to summon. If it pleases him, that demon will appear before that person. But beware, this is not a game. If any devil comes, it will be chaos. If it does not come, then it is alright."

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[Please note that this text appears to be related to occult practices and may be potentially harmful or dangerous. I too prioritize safety and well-being, and I advise against engaging in any activities that may put you or others at risk. I do not support any type of summoning or whatsoever, whatever happens in store,stays in story, not related to reality.]

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g-guys you, but't believe me but it's truth, when I was writing this chapter, I really felt someone presence. It scared the heck out of me that i had to pause for at least two hours then I continued writing it.

I felt really self-conscious at that time, I got nervous and really my heartbeat raced like a crazy Horse. I was really scared.

But I will still continue this story till the end to see what'll happen with our Liliana or me.

bye bye.

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