Summoner Final Fantasy Novels & Stories

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.

he added, trying to encourage his brothers. Even so, as they approached, the three noticed a disturbing detail: under the hood, the man was smiling. A calm smile, like someone who already knew the outcome of that conversation. He extended his hand, slowly, as if offering a gift. "Is this what you want?" The brothers exchanged a quick glance. "You know?" Lior asked, suspicious, perceiving what was implied. "I know. How could I not know?" The man's voice was deep, almost velvety. "I am one of the Summoners."

Bima is forced to agree to Aslan's departure to the black forest to retrieve the orchid, Miftaha's only antidote. Hujan getting fed up of Miftaha's actions and worried about Aslan's life, finally made a pact with Miftaha. In order to protect Sunyi and Aslan, he promised to stay away. Sunyi who had just returned from the dead, did not know about the agreement between Hujan and Miftaha. She can't stand being ignored by Hujan, Sunyi chooses her own way to live. Back to being a Death Hunter. There is a dark side of Sunyi that Hujan doesn't know, Sunyi is the Death Hunter. She returned to the black world to forget her love for Hujan. Until she finally got a tough task, the warrant she received th

Said Summoned one " I do remember, I was trained by you. You don't think I was seated looking at you without analyzing what kind of powers you have. There is only one summoned one. You killed the shape-shifting vondor that can make a clone so as you can clone your body from the water. This gives you the edge to control four clones scattered in different cities at the same time but I also know the way to find the real summoned one. If I can touch the transmitting receiver in a clone body. I can use magic to tell exactly where you are and that's how I found you the real summoned one. Now give me back the gem"

The chanting, the exaggerated theatrics—watching them felt like something straight out of a cheesy wizard tale. She opened her eyes wide, her face emotionless, and flung the limb into the air. A glowing magical circle burst into existence overhead, devouring the limb. Another circle appeared at the ground where, in a flash of orange energy, teacher Blanch reappeared—whole and intact. Only now, a strange mark marred her skin. It was a single eye, etched into her left arm, resembling an Illuminati symbol but slightly altered. It signified true flesh—the part used to summon her. Summoners could only summon living beings by using a piece of their body, provided it wasn’t hair or bodily fluids. T

On average, Slight could last for up to 12 seconds for one opponent, 5 seconds for two, and a fraction of a second for three. Sentinel was a summoning skill, and it allowed Abe to summon a shadow from the shadow dimension, a dimension that had no light. This skill was a skill that relied on the User’s luck, for the summoned creature was random. It could be a cat, a dog or even a dragon. However, Abe had a good chunk of luck. This was because he had a friend called Frederick who believed that Sentinel was useless if it couldn’t be controlled and hence created a lucky charm that boosted Abe’s chances of summoning a powerful creature by 90%! And so far, the charm hadn’t failed.

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.

Venya asked, her eyes narrowed in concentration from searching her memory, “I remember reading about summoners in our library.” “That is the gist of it yes,” Kiri replied. “Still sounds like necromancy,” Rex muttered, “Summoning defeated foes and such.” “Ah my dear, that is where we differ,” Kiri replied, nodding at Horken to begin dishing out boiled eggs, ham chunks and bread slices. “I do not raise the dead foe, I am able to summon that type of enemy, just one, and if killed or sent away, when I summon it again, their skin colour, gender and skill types will be different to the previous. They are also stuck at the skill level of that defeated foe as well, that’s why there aren’t many of ou

No one was there. “Here she is….” A masculine voice said from behind me. I spun around and met his terrified blue eyes. He was the same tattooed and ginger-haired man. Devito! He smirked and strolled towards me, leering. “You look more beautiful than before.” He held his hand out. “You were in such a hurry that day that we didn’t get time to introduce ourselves. I’m Leo Devito.” I looked away and stepped back from him. “Where is Cassius?”

"Am I dreaming? I was talking to him face-to-face, right? How can I be glitching?" Bell rolls her eyes at him. "You should should know not to listen to my idiot brother by now." I shrug at Max when looks at me next. "For once, your bossy girlfriend's got a point." Bell huffs and shoots me a glare filled with attitude. I'm really on her case today. "Toy, Simo tell you four times, Simo don't know what bland ice cream is!" Simo, frustrated, yells at Troy in his usual, squeaky voice. "What color?"