You don't know the intentions of whatever is touching your foot and rubbing it. As a precaution, you decide to relax your foot while your hand resumes with the task you had given to yourself.
In the pitch darkness, you try to feel up your way with the chalk on the ground.
You move the chalk in a triangular motion several times with the hopes to mark the triangle for the holy rune.
The strange foot massage keeps on going as the thing in the dark takes a moment to give your ankle yet another soft and relaxing squeeze.
You struggle for a moment with the idea to slide your other foot to let the entity in the darkness also have fun with your unattended paw. After a moment of clarity, you focus on the current task. Your hand tries to draw the holy rune that would counter the shadows protecting your massagist.
You paint the holy symbol once you think the triangle was drawn. Unfortunately, it doesn't matter how much you draw the rune on the floor. Light doesn't appear like you wanted it to be!
All of a sudden, something cool wraps around your ankle. It feels like if your leg had sunk into a freezing cold lake. You release a soft groan as the cold sensation runs all the way up to your thighs.
You keep on trying to draw the rune in desperation, but the massage begins once again on your remaining leg. Like before, your foot is rubbed and squeezed. You still can't seem to get this blasted rune drawn, no matter how many times you try.
A tingling sensation travels up your head as your foot receives the same feeling that your other leg did. You feel like you want to feel like this, to let this continue. It just feels right, like this is how it's supposed to be. Besides, you couldn't get this stupid rune drawn to save your life.
You relax into the grip of whatever held you, willingly letting it have its way. Almost like it seemed to sense your thoughts, it continued, rubbing your arm. It also grabbed your other arm, rubbing it as well. You let the chalk fall to the ground, having given up on drawing the rune, and the… whatever it was, kept going. Your arms soon enough felt the very same sensation that took your legs come over them, growing cold as well.
You felt yourself being lifted up, and your body fell under the same massage that had pervaded your limbs. You relax into the grip, feeling safe and secure. It felt so good. Just had to relax, and that was the magic trick. You felt something come around your head, and snap into place on your neck.
Darkness overtook you.
