"If all the powerful Demons here will link hands, and the pair closest to me will place their hands on me, I will begin the spell." Wolfe informed the group.
Everyone but Rail shuffled their positions, while Wolfe took the serving platter from the Butler and flipped it over so that the unadorned underside was clearly visible for his work.
There was a collective gasp as Wolfe began to weave the layers of the Inscription, visible to everyone as he cast them before they were finalized and settled into the carrier object.
"So many layers, all linked together. How are we meant to remember that, even if we've seen it?" One of the visiting Demons muttered, making Rail laugh.
"I don't think you're intended to. That's why he's doing it out here in the open where anyone could see it. Because even if you do, there's no way that you would be able to cast the spell." She giggled.
