Summoner Series Novels & Stories

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.

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.

TO CONQUER. I..WILL SHOW..YOU POWER.. And with that being said suddenly our shadow merged and from the shadow a dragon engulfed in dark flame. Just like the one I imagined but more creepier and way more awesome. The crowd was speechless. Lord Drago: A summoner!? To think that his unique ability is summoning. What a twist this is. Haha..he just keeps going, doesn't he?

He shook his head as if to try to physically knock the unwelcome thoughts out of his brain. Gathering his emotions more tightly under control, he squared his shoulders and stood tall, pointing an accusing finger at the dark-haired witch. "You will not destroy me! I am Brandur of Clan Sköll, known as The Destroyer for a reason!" The woman sighed heavily, and he thought he saw her roll her eyes. "Freya help me," Astrid murmured, raising her hands in a supplicating gesture toward the skies. "Once again, Brandur of Clan Sköll, I am not here to harm you. You are far too important for that."

Today I had one of our new recruits from the Bureau, Tyler Monte, Monte for short, to escort me to RSS. “You know you don’t have to follow me right?” I asked Monte. He had shoulder length, chocolate brown hair that was tied up in a man-bun with a trimmed beard and dark eyes. In another time, I would think he was attractive, but my heart and head were so fucked up that I couldn’t even think about looking at another man. He gave me a smirk. “I am under strict orders, you know that Phantom.” Monte got a kick out of our nicknames. He was the first team member that was part of our squad, who had no relation or previous experience to Ricci nor Ricci Enterprises.