You are done with the chant.

You speak the ancient Word of Spite 'torrfra'

You falter and fumble the spell. Amazingly it fires upon yourself.

A glowing white mystical symbol appears in the air before you!
Horrible screaming fills your mind!

Targets of race satyr are added to your list.

You feel like you managed to channel additional POWER to your spell.

A word of spite hits you.

You watch with astonishment as your word of spite hits yourself.