The conjuring

Acacius sat naked and alone
Trapped in the darkness
Within a massive cave
Far from the safety of his town

Not even trolls dare venture here
The home of warlocks and witches
The most powerful necromancers
And other unspeakably horrible things

A small light appeared
Off in the distance
Deep in the tunnel
And Acacius followed
Dragging the corpse of
A castle guard behind

Upon reaching a small antechamber
Acacius knew what he must do
The light exploded and illuminated the room
Full of instruments of blood stained death

From the dead man's skull
Acacius gouged out the eyes
And placing two fingers in the sockets
Smashed the skull upon the ground

A slurry of blood and brains
And grey matter exploded
Across the damp floor
And an evil laugh echoed in the distance

With that task done, Acacius completed
This satanic ritual by tearing open
The flesh of the guard's chest and
Ripping out his still warm heart

As he sat back down
In his blood soaked nakedness
And began to eat
The lord of evil appeared before him
Legions of doom were at this demon's disposal
And that was exactly what Acacius wanted