Re: Research...
"Guess we're alone," Cinders shrugged and followed her twin, "I'm not really sure..."
"A bunch of demons standing around chanting in this barren, rocky place, but it must have been in a different language, latin maybe, because I couldn't work out what they were saying, and there was this sigil drawn on a rock wall, like an inverted pentagram with a skull and some other stuff, it looked like it was done in blood..."
She shuddered slightly before continuing, "And they had someone with them, but I think he was unconscious, because they seemed to be propping him up, and he was slumped forward, and I couldn't see his face. Next thing I know, the symbol is all glowy, then it's gone, and I can see through this hole where it was, only it's sort of like... I don't know, a reflection, but instead of being barren, it was beautiful, lush. And the demons were, I don't know... Different, somehow. Then the phone rang, and I woke up."
Lucinda shrugged, "I dunno, we're studying elements of horror in my creative writing class at the moment, so it could just be the product of my over-active imagination... But then, with our family, I figured we'd better just check... Y'know?"