Chapter 2—Opening a Portal to the Underworld
Flipping through the pages of the Kakrulian text, Dylan located the incantation she had been searching for. 'If Golan finds out, he's gonna kill me. Better him disemboweling me than gouging my own eyes out from boredom.', she said, cracking her knuckles and neck to get all the cricks out.
After murmuring the spell, a huge ominous vortex of clouds appeared and a firey chariot sprung out with a flaming skeleton horse.
'Bad ass.', Dylan said, in a sacred tone. Underworld Tom stepped out, looking like he was dressed to paint the town red.
'I was playing a video game but suddenly, I found myself in my chariot and now here. Who are you ? You're incredibly cute.', Tom said, starting to flirt with her. She found herself feeling a bit light-headed and dreamy around Tom, like she had long ago as a young girl with Schmegly. Schmegly was a passing phase though. This guy, this Underworld Tom, he was definitely hardcore, and she absolutely loved it. He seemed to have everything and more, and the fact that he was being such a gentleman to her proved that this was a demon that was genteel and knew the laws of etiquitte . Or so she thought until the date started becoming very unusual.