As he etched these teachings into his mind, he was already getting to work on creating this gateway as he snuck outside with quiet steps, bringing only a small knife with him and his wand tucked into the pocket of his gray shorts.

Around the side of the house, he stood in front of the cellar doors, which were hardly ever used as nothing of much value was kept in the cellar, as he was told.

He brought the edge of the blade next to his palm, breathing in as he remembered the text once more:

[…’To create this gateway, you will need to draw your own blood. It doesn’t matter where from, just make sure it’s fresh. You will need to create the seal as shown on this page’…]

Drawn onto the page was a picture of the circular seal needed to be painted: it was one circle holding six more inside, all surrounding the center which were archaic letters and a bloody handprint in the center.

[…’Depending on the size of the catalyst you choose as your gateway, you may need a lofty bringing of blood’…]

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