You start simply, the pentagram. You have drawn several pentagrams in your time, though, this may seem like a surprise, you never understood the purpose of them. Originally, you thought they could connect the materials inside to one another, but you don't know anymore. They certainly aren't scientific, so there may not be an explanation of them, perhaps their very existence is only a fluke in code on a magnificent timescale that some god forgot to program correctly, which allows for magic as you know it to work. You, as a junior magician and magic extraordinaire, always carry around the basics of Magic, those being BLOOD RED chalk for pentagrams, eyes of newt, dragon claws, and a whole collection of other magic-oriented substances. It is the basic training of all new magicians to carry these things around simply because everything uses it. You, of course, were taught by the master himself, your father.
Your father is one of the highest-level magicians in all of the world. Most monsters in the world know a little bit of all the magic. Usually very practical magic spells, light spells, a basic attack, stuff like that. However, a select number of magic users have been trained to use extreme spells. Your father is one of those people. They have a meeting about once a year in Prague, Chezch. Your father has been taking you there ever since he started going. They usually are really dull conversations and very dull presentations followed by an expo where tables have magic spell cards, potions, and other stuff that can be sampled. That part is your favorite part of the trips, going through the rows of nerds of multiple races, playing games and tricks galore. Those expos were started by humans trying to relive the work of the greats, back when monsters still roamed the earth, so when they returned, the monsters were instantly invited to the expos. You've learned many interesting spells from these expos, one such is the one you're about to perform.