Novel & Cerita Summon Me

The demons and creatures that emerge depends on the situation I find myself in and what I needed to know. So, I said the words: "Hell summonte hell arosente death take never returnt." And just as I needed, pain showed up. Not in the mirror but in the darkness of a corner. I went to him where he stood with his eyes shining a sort of liquid like green through the darkness. "Youu summonedd mee masterr." He said. "Yes." I replied. "I wanted to know if you had anything to do with miss Grace." I said. "Yess masterrr." He replied.

I shook my head, “I’m a lot stronger, so why would I choose you?” “Because you have a wish you want to be fulfilled.” He smiled, “And I can do that for you.” … I don’t know why but there was still doubt in my mind even though I knew Lio was telling the truth. He smiled, “I’ll have you,” It turned into a smirk, “Now that all of you is here, I won’t hold back anymore.” “What makes you think I’ll stay?” “You can’t go back unless I make a wish. That’s how summoning works, isn't it?” He smirked, “Even if the summoning made you enter a human body.”

"H-how did you know my name? And... And how can I help you?" She smiled tight-lipped. "I'm Mrs. Summers. I work for the Scanty! Management."

He must have noticed the look of apprehension on my face because he made an attempt to smile, “You are not in any trouble, miss.” I still looked at him suspiciously but I was much calmer now. “You have been given a high summon.” My eyes widened in shock. A High Summon, me? “Sorry, there must be some sort of mistake, are you sure you are talking to the right person?” “You are Rebekka Kent, right?” I nodded. “Then it is definitely you.” I was still shocked, a high summon? But who could be summoning me? Damon and Stephen were both out of the pack on some secret mission that neither of them told me about.

It was about to happen. The lorry was there, closing in fast. Panic ripped through me. I tried to open the van door, but the cuffs cut into my wrists, making it impossible to move fast enough. My breath came in sharp gasps, my teeth grinding. And then I remembered. His words. You can summon me with the clap. My hands trembled, but I pressed them together. My fingers slipped against the cold steel binding me, but I clapped. Once. And the world stopped.

“But what about you? You can’t…” “Go!” I commanded, the word barely a whisper. Alone now, I dragged my bloodied hand across the ground, tracing ancient runes in the blood beneath me. The Lunar Flame, old as the moon itself, forbidden by every realm, stirred in my veins. I had studied the scrolls in secret, knowing one day it might demand this sacrifice. “By blood and will,” I intoned, my voice gaining strength from the power uncoiling inside me, “I summon thee, Lunar Flame. Purge the darkness. Burn away the shadow that devours us all.”

"A flower sound boring. Hmm, jewelry is a bit too much for a first date. Then, hmm, dress? Books? Or chocolate? Ah, it's harder than I thought." But a second later, he startled when his surrounding was changing into something very familiar. "MY! Why I come back here?" Hugo cried when he saw Max's face, who grinned widely. It's one of his employee's ability. He can instantly call his selected minion within a limited area. In short, Max can summon his underling when they were in the same city. "Welcome back, Hugo. So, your vacation is over, and you didn't wait to work again? How diligent you are!"

Then he seems to fall back into himself, eyebrows furrowing. "I hate knowing I could hurt someone. I know I could.” A solemn air falls upon the room. A Summoner's power isn't created to physically attack someone, but mentally intimidate. A Summoner appears commonly as you are, or sometimes your mother, or a friend. Anyone to catch you off guard, to stun you long enough for them to make their attack. I've never had an experience with one, but I'm already traumatised by the idea of them. I feel slightly more comforted at Marek's abstinence.

"-then, do this instead. Invoke a face of our master in your midst. Whatever happens, tell me tomorrow and if truly something supernatural occurs, you have to join us. You must be honest with yourself and tell no lies." "And how are you so confident that something supernatural would occur?" "Because it is real. All of this is real. There is another world besides ours and it is our choice to explore them all. Now, look to the mirror at exactly 3am in the morning, and stare so focused into the reflection you see, then call on the name, "O satanic Lord," and watch what happens. You might have to call it multiple times, but just try once at first, then call it again, and again, and again-"

Following Vice City Lord Jameson's question, a system prompt immediately opened up before Mistaken Fox. [System Message: You have obtained the quest from Vice City Lord Anthony Jameson] Quest: Rank: A+ Level: 20+ Details: Vice City Lord Jameson has noticed your talent in the art of the . He has an acquaintance on the Demon Continent capable of giving you guidance in this field. Head out to the Demon Continent and track down this reclusive summoner and hand her Vice City Lord Jameson's letter.