In Marvel as a summoning Mage

Truth

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[Black Room]

This was a place of endless void, a world that mirrored the [White Room of the Phoenix], yet stood in stark contrast to it. Where the Phoenix's realm was radiant and suffocating in its purity, this dimension, known as the [Black Room], was steeped in darkness, an endless Tokyo bathed in black. This world had been born from the illusion crafted by Edmond Dantès during Ordeal Call 2, a test meant to break Ritsuka Fujimaru.

However, after Ritsuka had gained the power of the Dark Phoenix, this once-imaginary world had solidified into a permanent reality, becoming part of Ritsuka's very being. Now, this Fake Tokyo stretched endlessly, a shadowed reflection of his home, but devoid of life.

There were no people here, only the cold, empty streets. Every building, every alley held within it fragments of Ritsuka's memories from his journey—both the triumphs and the unbearable losses. Each house was a monument to a different chapter of his life, each road a path once taken.

That's why a new protective mechanism created subconsciously by Ritsuka even he doesn't know. The place stored all of his memories, It was his strong wish to protect those memories and never forget the journey he went through.

Naturally A new race was created. This race with a dark energy fog body patrol whole town nonstop. If someone or something appeared here without Ritsuka fujimaru, then they will destroy it.

This place, like the Phoenix's White Room, was a dimension entirely of his own creation—though Ritsuka had yet to fully understand its nature. The [Black Room] was his, and in its silence, it carried the weight of everything he had endured..

[Black Room - Ritsuka Fujimaru's Childhood House]

In the shadowy heart of Fake Tokyo, a quiet tension settled over Ritsuka's childhood home. The house, a faded relic of his past, stood like a sentinel in the vastness of the Black Room. This dimension, unknowingly created by Ritsuka, had manifested a subconscious defense mechanism—a race born of dark energy, patrolling every corner of the world like silent phantoms. These spectral beings, driven by Ritsuka's deep desire to protect his memories, would destroy any intruder that dared to step foot into this place without his presence.

But tonight, within the walls of his old home, figures from Ritsuka's journey gathered in secret.

Edmond Dantès leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, his sharp eyes scanning the room. His normally unshakeable demeanor was focused and cautious.

At the center of the room, BB, for once, had discarded her usual playful smirk. She sat, her fingers laced together as she regarded the other two figures with an uncharacteristic seriousness. Beside her, Void Shiki remained silent, her eyes calm but cutting through the darkness with a piercing intensity. The atmosphere was heavy; even BB, the ultimate troublemaker and flirtatious kouhai, had adopted a tone of grim concern.

BB broke the silence first. "I got some intel, and it's… well, I won't sugarcoat it, senpai's in danger. Big danger."

Edmond raised a brow, intrigued but unfazed. "Danger, huh? That's nothing new for Fujimaru. But the way you're talking, BB, it sounds like this isn't our usual brand of chaos."

BB's lips twitched, almost forming her signature smile, but it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Exactly. If it were just another villain or some cosmic entity, I wouldn't be worried. With our team, we could handle it. But… this enemy isn't something we can just overpower or outwit."