How To Summon Creepypasta Novels & Stories

“So what do we do?” “We need to wake the others and break the curse.” “Yes, but how?” “Summon the spirits.” “How the fuck do I do that?” I ask, completely frustrated. “Here,” Shawna says and straightens. She looks like she’s about ready to collapse, but she forces herself to stand upright. “Take my hands and concentrate on them. We’ll seek them out together. When you feel one, tell them to meet us here.” “I don’t know how.” “I'll teach you. Concentrate on me,” she says with a loud yawn. “Feel my energy. We’ll unite, and-”

I want to see it again. My footsteps felt very slow as I descended the slope. I didn't feel like going home before I met Frey. Frey's sad face appeared in my memory. In my daydream, I heard a noise from the direction of the forest. The sound of someone screaming. It wasn't long before someone screamed. I immediately ran towards the source of the sound. As soon as I reached the place where the screams came from, I saw a woman running towards me. The woman fell and tried to ask me for help.

A small knife lay nearby for blood, but they hoped they wouldn't need it. 'This is gonna be epic,' Chris said, his voice a mix of nerves and thrill. Alex nodded, but his stomach twisted. Ben just cleared his throat and started reading the incantation. 'Oh spirits of the night, hear our call. Bring forth the temptress of lust from the shadows. Bind her to this circle, to our will, with chains of magic that cannot break.' His voice echoed off the walls, shaky at first but growing stronger.

The room grew colder, a chill that seeped into my bones. I continued chanting, faster now, the ancient words flowing from my lips like a river. The symbols on the page seemed to glow, pulsing with light. The air crackled with energy, a tangible force that pressed against my skin. Suddenly, a wave of dizziness washed over me. My vision blurred, and the room spun. I stumbled, grabbing the edge of the desk for support. I had to keep going. Then, it happened. As the final word of the spell left my lips, a deafening scream ripped through the town. It wasn't just one scream, but a chorus of them, a cacophony of pain and terror that echoed through the pack house and beyond.

I can hardly hold onto my thoughts, let alone the pillars full of sand and small stones. The house is dark, eerily silent even for me. The only sounds to be heard outside of our headbutting is the soft snores of a tired Axar. Narius takes over the circle, sick of my shakiness, and I focus on candles and other things. This is our quickest option. Demons of all forms and types can be summoned, even half breeds. The dead or alive can be summoned.

He was always hiding behind others while instigating trouble, knowing that he can't handle it. “You’re going to need the help of the sisters, Kaya. You need to summon them.” “How? How do I do that?” The Grandmaster was still rambling about bringing me down. “You need to cut yourself. Your blood summons the forces surrounding you.” You have got to be kidding me. Good thing Adrian gave me his pocket knife.

Jess chuckled. “Not exactly,” she answered. “She doesn’t exactly live on the same timeframe, or even the same world, as us. The only way to get her is if we summon her. The only way to truly summon her is during the red moon ceremony. I have a book at home that explains how to summon her. I can run home to grab it,” Jess suggested. Jonathan thought about it for a second. “Let me get a hold of Erick and Ronnie first. If Graham heard any of this, he’s now aware of our plan to summon Naomi and might come after you. I don’t want you to be alone right now. I also don’t want Arina to be alone either.”

Chapter 154 Summoning Gone Wrong. Lila’s POV My hands shook as I finished drawing the last line of the summoning circle on my old apartment floor. Candlelight flickered across the creaking wooden boards, casting long shadows that seemed to look like they breathe on their own. The air smelled like sage, blood from the small cut on my finger, and my own sweat. I was just an amateur witch. A curious girl who spent too many nights reading forbidden texts online. Tonight I wanted to summon something small. A minor spirit.

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

“Let’s get to work. Elaine uncovered a chest sitting in a dark corner of the room. She pulled something out of it. I tried to peek at the rest of the contents, but she unknowingly moved in front of it, hence blocking my view. “This is the most important part of the method,” Elaine began and unrolled an empty scroll, “Since we are using a spell to quickly summon a powerful incubus. Rules must be set at the very beginning. This scroll is enchanted. It’s used for binding contracts with all kinds of supernatural entities. You must state everything from your intentions to the spirit’s duty and any rules he must adhere to. Lastly, leave two spots for both of your signatures. A fresh drop of blood