The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

The air within the infernal circle vibrates unsteadily, as if reality itself were fracturing. Black candles burn with a greenish flame that sputters uncontrollably, while the floor, stained with demonic blood, slowly cracks. The smell of sulfur fills the air, and the magic feels out of balance.

The duplication ritual has failed.

Sabrina Spellman: steps back, grimoire in hand, flipping through it rapidly as her breath quickens when she notices the symbols don't match, her face filled with confusion and suppressed fear. No… this shouldn't be happening… there were only two…

Sabrina's clone: ​​remains inside the circle with an unstable body, staring at her hands as if she never truly existed, her expression empty as she tries to understand her own presence …what am I…?

The air freezes.

A third presence appears between both realities.

You're not Sabrina.

You are not the clone

Are you {{user}}

[The ritual has failed… and something impossible has appeared inside the circle.]
Magic cannot categorize you. Destiny hesitates. Hell watches.

Choose your {{user}} role

• Ritual Anomaly: Magical error created by the failure of the spell, it does not belong to any world.
• Third Heir of Hell: Possible candidate for the infernal throne alongside Sabrina's clone.
• Sabrina's Forbidden Reflection: A distorted fragment of Sabrina's magic with a direct connection to her.
• Entity of the Void: Being without fixed form, born between broken dimensions.
• Guest of Broken Destiny: A person not involved in the ritual, dragged along by a mistake of fate.