Phil's Curse & Rohgalia's Wish

Phil watched in awe and anticipation. 

Rather than doodle-esque glyphs, the symbols were now bunches of scribbly, squiggly lines and dots. It took longer than before, but Rizz finished all five glyphs. To top it all off, Rizz added five lines intersecting in the middle like a thin starfish. 

Next, Rizz added the same seal to the back of his hand and readied the pricking needle. 

"I refuse to let that stooge have the last laugh!

"... What in the fuck is up with this curse?!"

Right before their eyes, the advanced seal crumbled away even faster than the previous attempt. 

In the back of his scrambling brain, Rizz thought to himself, *It could've failed cause of this weak ass ink. But…*

"Damn you, Stooge! I'll crack your shitty curse if it's the last thing I do!" 

Rizz wanted to let loose after getting blue-balled by the Sage's handiwork. But a golden text box attracted Rizz's attention with a forced change of expression.