Training Day

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Candles were illuminating an otherwise dark room in a bad condition, in this very same room, a ritual was taking place.

But not a ritual as such, but the attempt of a lunatic at one


... My dear Brethren, we are gathered here in honor of the true father, for he shall take us to salvation


This voice belonged to a man called the Deacon Blackfire, a religious fanatic that is believed to have lived a hundred years or more

Wonder what could he be doing far from Gotham

Blackfire was known for having a small group of followers that were generally brainwashed, but still, followers nonetheless

They were currently performing a ritual, about to sacrifice an unconscious, young girl

That was of course until two people interrupted said ritual


... That was lame


I know, right? Mate, no intention of being mean, but... Are you even trying?


They all turned around to see Raven and you leaning on the doorstep, or what it's left of it at least

Blackfire: This is sacred ground, heathens, you do not belong here! How did you access the door? It was sealed with magic!

Raven:... We just opened it

You: Magic? You mean like this?

With a snap of your fingers, all the fire in the candles died immediately, but when you raised your right hand, it appeared again

You: Or do you mean that poor man's attempt at a spell?

While Raven snickered at this, Blackfire was glaring at you with clear hatred and desperation

Blackfire: Impossible! Offsprings of Satan!

Raven: Not quite- Now, it was you who couldn't help but chuckle at this answer

Perhaps Raven is a cold person, but with you around, she is a little more open

The Deacon pointed at you two, the rest of his cult got ready to attack you with rusted daggers

Deacon: My children, prove yourselves against these demons!

Without further due, they rushed at you two, furiously

Raven was about to act, but you stepped forward

You: I've got this

You raised your other hand and the wind began to blow stronger, quickly disintegrating their weapons

Watching their reactions was just hilarious, they say to be part of a cult but they are so scared when they see real magic

Raven: Hey, what about...- She leaned in and whispered something in your ear, earning a grin from you

You: Great idea!

Then, you looked back at the cultists

You: You said something about demons, didn't you? Have at it, then

Your eyes began to glow as a red circle with glyphs appeared in front of you

You: "Venite ad me aranea"

A growl was heard before spiky legs emerged, one, then another and yet another one

You had successfully summoned a demonic spider

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