summoning

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I have all the preparations set. Now is my time to summon my servant.

Smiling at the layout on the floor you graciously stand in the center. Clutching your amulet you summon all your mana and begin the ritual.

Everything around you starts to spin, you focus on your words so not to mess up,  knowing this is your only chance at winning the war and getting your wish. I've craved this feeling and finally a new war is starting with only 7 servants you focus all your energy.

As the lighting from outside flashed, the room is dim then suddenly fully illuminated by white lights. You close your eyes to focus. You can't mess this up. If you mess this up you'll have no hope of winning the war. You call out for caster. You beg that she hears your cries and comes to be your humble servant. A loud crash happens right as you utter the last word of the ritual.

Feeling faint you drop to your knees. Smiling you look up and are ready to meet your servant. Regaining strength you stand and move forward into the darkness. You feel the tingling sensation of power flow through you. Viewing the command seals on your left hand you know your servant is here.

Glancing around you spot someone standing in the shadows. "Caster?" You call out.

A faint chuckle is heard, shocked you begin thinking. How can this be, I focused everything out for caster. This must be some kind of mistake.

"Mistake? I'm sorry master but it is me that has been summoned. Or are you such a novice mage you made a mistake.?"

"I am a master! I have never been a novice I am (y/n). I assent from a long line of mages, now show yourself servant!"

"As you wish...master.."

Watching the shadow step out into the moonlight from the window you see a tall man, Icy white hair, wearing red, he stops and gives a sly grin showing a sharp tooth.

"I demand your name at once servant!"

Reclucantly the voice replies "please call me Archer."

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