Wake the long awaited savior

"What are you doing you nutjob?! You seriously dug up that grave?! What the f***k are you thinking?!" Tsk! Incessant bug! If you weren't a sacrifice, I would have sewed your mouth shut already!

"Shut up! I'm not done yet! I just have one more thing to do" I need to finish this by tonight. Lunar eclipse only lasts mostly for two hours.

"Whatever. I'm out of here man." He picked up his bag and turned to leave.

"I said, I'm not done yet!!" Grabbing his backside collar, I dragged him near the grave. I took out my kitchen knife and aimed at his throat.

"What-Hey stop! Wha-ughlrgrhl!" I let the blood flow in the immortal, porcelain body of the woman in the casket. Her pristine white dress stained with blood. I lighted the candles with hexbags and carefully read the enchantment that will wake the long awaited savior of our bloodline.

"Domine sancte oravit. Me servum tuum non oriri et postulantes ut ne nos iterum!"

A sudden fierce wind blew the candles and the chill penetrated my bones despite wairing a coat.

I looked down at the casket but it is empty! Looking around, I noticed a white lady standing at the gate of the cemetery. "My lady?"

But it seems she's preoccupied with looking at the twinkling lights of the city not far from here.

"What year is it?" Her voice soft, barely reaching my ears.

"I-It's year 2019, my lady" I answered while kneeling on one knee.

"Then I believe it is time to go home"