The Year is 1984.  Karma Chamelon is on the radio and the blood stained incandescent bulb on the walls are flickering. On the TV, the Celtics was playing Lakers on Game 7 in the NBA finals. There were still some burger patties grilling but the whole diner was a mess. What started with a more advanced summoning spell quickly spiraled out of control as Jennifer, one of the young witches lost her concentration and the summon Demon Ezrorath possessed her and she started going to town for a massacre.<br/><br/>Chrystabel sat on the ground, clearly shaken as she witnessed her friend Jennifer ripping the patrons in the diner apart and stabbing the remaining staff with the kitchen knife. Chrystabel and her other friends were shocked as Jennifer started charging towards them and her eyes were completely black and Jennifer still has chunks of flesh in her mouth as she smiled at the group of witches. Jennifer had a Cheshire cat grin showing her sharp teeth and the kitchen knife slowly melded into her hand and her arms lengthened and her body convulsed into a twisted form as her skin darkens with a hellish grey tint.<br/><br/>Jennifer charged towards the group and one of the girls casted a warding spell and it repelled Jennifer hard, pushing her through the window and she smashed through the glass and ran off into the night. Chrystabel was following her friend as she acted strangely after the summon, and did not expect something like this to happen. "What the fuck..." Chrystabel shouted. "We did not finish the spell... Was that... Ezrorath?"<br/><br/>Everyone saw Jennifer ran down the street but no one decided to continue the chase. It was beyond them now.