People Offering Sacrifices to the Tripod

In order to resurrect my dead lover, I stole the family's forbidden technique, used blood as a guide, and summoned the soul for seven days. In the first six nights, the soul returned, full of tenderness. On the seventh night, her dead soul tore off its disguise under the bloody moonlight and showed a strange smile: "I've finally waited for you, the guardian of the tripod..." I looked down and saw an ancient cauldron seal that I had never seen before appeared on my chest. Behind her, the souls of the entire city opened their eyes in the blood moon.