I finished inscribing the symbols along the edge of the magic circle.
A few moments later, Time appeared inside it, in the form the texts described, a buxom woman.
She looked herself over.
"I haven't used this form in centuries, where did you get it from?"
I was confused, but held up the text for her.
"Oh, I see. You expected me like this."
I considered this.
"I cannot comprehend your true form, I assume?"
She chuckled as she stepped over my wrongly inscribed circle, and transformed into a dull grey shape and attacked me.
"No, we're just not intimidating."
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