The aged leather cover, worn smooth by generations of curious (or desperate) hands, practically hums with an unseen energy. As you crack it open, the scent of aged parchment and forgotten secrets assaults your senses. These aren’t mere spells and incantations; these are meticulously documented rituals, battle-tested by a clandestine coven and shrouded in an unsettling secrecy. LeCroix doesn’t mince words: wealth beyond imagination, influence that could topple empires, the power to bend fate itself – all lie within your grasp. But a ravenous hunger lurks beneath the gilded promises. The price for such power is a chilling mystery, hinted…