Whispers of ancient incantations floated on the cool night air as Aurelia tilted her chin to the sky, calling upon the powers of the goddess to guide her through this sacred ritual. The Hunter's Moon seemed to glow with a newfound intensity, its silvery light bathing the stone circle in an ethereal glow. Shadows danced around Aurelia- she danced with them, elongating and contorting in the moonlight as she began to chant in a language long forgotten by most. The words flowed from her lips like a melody, resonating with the very stones beneath her feet. The wind picked up, swirling around her in a spiral of energy that seemed to echo the ancient chants of her ancestors.
As she reached the crescendo of her chant, a soft rumble echoed through the circle, causing Aurelia's heart to quicken with both fear and excitement. The ground beneath her trembled slightly, and she felt a presence stirring around her, unseen but undeniably powerful. The fox carcass at the center of the circle seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly light, its fur standing on end as if electrified by the gathering energy. Aurelia's voice never wavered as she continued her incantation, her eyes fixed on the shimmering form of the fox in candlelight before her.