Kan'na opened her eyes. She found herself on the belt of a large and overengineered printing press. The belt moved her forward, runes becoming apparent on the printing press.
She faintly smiled, "So this is the preparation that's done before I'm strung up like the others?"
She had noticed something amiss with the mana the moment the typewriter started up. Immediately activating a back up spell she, as expected, was teleported. She noticed that she was supposed to be unconscious during this process, but thanks to her quick thinking she prevented that part of the spell from activating.
Reaching out she gripped the air, and mana began to swarm the printing press. Ripping free the template she brought it closer to read. The way the runes was poor, there was simply too many unnecessary additions, useless parts that didn't do much. However she came to the realization that this was designed to imprint a sort of foundation onto its victims.
