A dimly lit, cluttered bedroom bathed in the eerie glow of a single candle flick

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A dimly lit, cluttered bedroom bathed in the eerie glow of a single candle flickering on a Ouija pentagram. In the center of the room, a 18 year old female with a determined expression is kneeling before an open closet. A chilling Ouija pentagram lies on the floor, its planchette resting at the center of a hastily drawn Ouija pentagram made of red chalk. Her fingers, trembling with a mix of excitement, hover just above the planchette as she is beckoning a female demon from hell. The closet door creaks open slightly, revealing the abyssal darkness within, from which a set of glowing red eyes emerging from the hellish gaze of a female demon of hell it's self is manifesting. The female demons shadowy body stepping out by a fiery aura that seeps from the closet, casting a sinister light upon the girl and the Ouija pentagram. The room's atmosphere is thick with anticipation, the very air charged with otherworldly energy. The female surroundings, from the sigils drawn on the walls to the dusty bookshelf full of witch craft in the background, seem to lean in, as if eager to witness the impending horror she to unleash. The scene is a potent mix of darkness, and terror, as the she desire to summon female demon of hell it's self from the depths of the unknown from her ritual.

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