(clean): “As the final lines are drawn in the blood of a slain animal which you hold in your arms, Space itself seems to bend and fracture. Three-dimensional cracks like that in a damaged crystal form before you. With a thunderous boom, a section of space shatters, and you find yourself staring into an unfathomable blackness that shakes you to your very primal core. From this far away place steps the target of your summons.” – Submitted by djdownunder.757@gmail.com (Alias: Coral Aaquid)