Who:Raven and Open When: after she finished talking with Needy and Paige Where: Fourth floor Warnings: Upset half demon witch
She had been taught this spell as all the people from Azarath had been taught it. She was lucky to find out that the room she was in already had all the things she needed in it. She set the circle up with the sand, placed the candles around and sat in the center, cross legged and closed her eyes. "Azarath Metrion Zinthos..." The air around her became less still, "Carazon Rakashas Endere..." Bluish lights illuminated parts of the room, originating from the flasks of sand in the circle, "Vaserix Endrien Azararth..." The sands and light began to form itself into a cylinder around the young girl, "Azarath, AZARATH!" The girl rose into the air and floated upwards to the ceiling and then she rammed her head into it causing her to fall to the ground. "AHHHH!!"
What was that all about! Nothing is supposed to interrupt that spell. This is impossible. Where was she? Her anger had reached it's limit. This was a final straw. There was no way she could get home, and it might even be a different place. This was not possible. The door to her room exploded open.