“Oh, just in a bad temper but I will snap out of it,” Sola grumbled at Eternum as she lifted the sack of salt. "But hi there, Abraia. I’m Sola. And right now, I’m apparently your designated exorcist.” She nodded, and then threw some salt close to their feet to start the circle.
Without another word, Sola marched herself to the property line and tore the bag of salt open wider. “Well let’s get this over with,” she said to herself and sprinkled the salt with force. “If a spirit dares come near, it will wish it had never done so.”
Without another word, Sola marched herself to the property line and tore the bag of salt open wider. “Well let’s get this over with,” she said to herself and sprinkled the salt with force. “If a spirit dares come near, it will wish it had never done so.”
