The low thrumming underfoot is scaling upward in pitch and speed; the hiss abruptly grows louder as though joined by more sources, and the ground begins to shake. At the cardinal points of the circle, the candles flare up and melt into puddles of wax.
One arm of the thorned pentacle lock slowly sags, followed by another.
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Date: 2011-05-01 01:13 am (UTC)One arm of the thorned pentacle lock slowly sags, followed by another.