Ouija Board

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Hecate waved at the nighttime barista as she passed, and pulled back the curtain that housed a table with an old Ouija board.

She didn't usually try them alone, but the board glowed putrid green, calling to her.

Her fingers touched the planchette and her body moved around the board like a puppet.

When she stopped, something dragged across the glass of the storefront. Yellow eyes shone in the now pitch black night.

The words she spelled... 'Run Hecate'

She jumped to her feet in time to hear the glass crackle, and a body slam. Blood dripped as it entered.

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