Dantalion Of The Goetia: "The Summoning"

I stayed for Dantalion. I refused to leave the boundaries of his world. I couldn’t let go of him. His blood still pulsed through mine, only now, like a poison instead of an elixir. I hated what I had become. Fear rushed through me, my breathing choking me into a panic. This place would always call me back. Remind me where I first summoned his spirit to my soul. Only now, his soul was immortal and mine had died with his ascension.