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Ride of the Valkyries; Summoning Lenneth
Topic Started: Oct 23 2012, 01:12 PM (163 Views)
LaRiS64
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Moonlight was coming in through the window. Other that a few candles, that was the only light source in the room. The candles were all positioned near the walls, dangerously close to causing a fire, while the moonlight was shining on a circle in the middle of the room.
Suddenly, a door opened, and there stood a man. He was dressed in a black T-shirt, black jeans, and black shoes. His brown hair was reaching near his shoulders, and his green eyes were shining with the light of the candles.
"I can't belive that I'm nearly done with the preparations for the summoning. Aw, who am I kidding, of course I can believe it, I am talking about myself."
Deamon muttered to himself. He lifted up his hand, and in it, he held a shiny piece of metal.
"I really hope this is a piece of the armor she wore. Going through all that trouble, just to get an ordinary piece of metal, would make me so, very, very angry."
He stepped into the circle. He started taking deep breaths to relax himself. He knew that this is it. This is going to seal his participaton in the Holy Grail War. He was going to win and find the name of his parents murderer. He finished the preparations checking of stuff on a mental checklist, finishing it of by placing the piece of metal in the middle of the circle
"I guess I should get started now that all the preparations are complete."
"Silver and iron to the origin. Gem and the archduke of contracts to the cornerstone. The ancestor is my great master Schweinorg."
Suddenly, a strong wind came in through the window, and it started blowing out the candles.
"The alighted wind becomes a wall. The gates in the four directions close, coming from the crown, the three-forked road that leads to the kingdom circulate.
Shut. Shut. Shut. Shut. Shut.
Repeat every five times.
Simply, shatter once filled.
――――I announce."

Deamon knew he was getting close to the end of the incantation, as the light of the circle grew brighter. He also started felling a slight headache, but he knew it was just normal, and continued, completely ignoring the headache.
" Your self is under me, my fate is in your sword.
In accordance with the resort of the Holy Grail, if you abide by this feeling, this reason, then answer.
Here is my oath. I am the one who becomes all the good of the world of the dead, I am the one who lays out all the evil of the world of the dead.
You, seven heavens clad in three words of power, arrive from the ring of deterrence, O keeper of the balance ―――"

And with that, the wind stopped. Deamon felt a burning sensation on his right hand, and the light of the circle, that blinded him just a second ago, vanished. While his eyes were adjusting to the sudden darkness, he could see a silhoutte standing in front of him.
"Well, at least it wasn't just an ordinary piece of metal" He said.
Elisabeth Psionis
Class: Defensive magus 2, Martial Artist 1
Servant: Duryodhana
Circuit quality: A
Circuit quantity: D

Nathan Psionis
Class: Martal artist 2, Weapons magus 1
Servant: Miyamoto Musashi
Circuit quality: B
Circuit quantity: C
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A sensation, something she longed for so many times had finally come. Even though she did not experience that feeling before, nor did she have a way to know about it, she was still sure, there was only one thing that could cause that. The veteran Valkyrie would now be given a chance of redemption. It will not be an usual battlefield that she is going to be summoned to. On the other end only one thing could await her, the blessed person who was chosen by the Gods to win the war over a miracle, and she will be the one to guide him to that victory. Leneth, the Mother of all Valkyries would not enter this war as one of her own kind, but as a Servant, a Heroic Spirit. Before she noticed she found herself in a small room, the moon shining down on her. But that was something that did not concern her, instead of the room, she was much more interested for the man in front of her. His hair reaching down to his shoulders, brown in color. Clothes she could recognize as "everyday grab" with the knowledge given to her by the Holy Grail. He did not look like a great warrior at all, but she would not dare to judge on her own, not again, at least till she doesn't find a real reason for doing so.

She put on a warm smile and spoke "Rejoice young man, for with summoning me, Fate has chosen you to triumph in this war. I will merely be your companion on your way to victory and assure that no hinderance bothers you. You may call me by the name of my class, Lancer, but i would welcome it, if you, my Master, would call me by my name, Lenneth." she extends her thin arm while saying so, waiting for a handshake and the response of her new Master.
Edited by ArcherGilgamesh, Oct 24 2012, 11:10 AM.
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-Servant: Charlotte Bismarck
-Master Class: Martial Artist (Rank 3)
-Circuit Quality: A
-Circuit Quantity: E [5]
-Mana Regen: 11
-Prana Pool: 30/39.5
-Ether Dagger: 12/20
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In front of Deamon stood a fairly tall woman. Her hair was white, but it had a slight glow, as if it was made of gold. It reached down to her waist. She was looking at him with her golden eyes, as if she was judgeing what kind of Master she ended up with. Deamon hoped she didn't think he was some weakling undeserving of her allegiance. She wore a silver armor, that got darker near the center, and it appeared to be made of the same metal Deamon held earlier.

She smiled and said "Rejoice young man, for with summoning me, Fate has chosen you thriumph in this war. I will merely be your companion on your way to victory and assure that no hinderance bothers you. You may call me by the name of my class, Lancer, but I would welcome it, if you, my Master, would call me by my name, Lenneth.", while extending her arm. She wore a metal glove that matched the rest of her armor, and it made her arm seem very thin. Deamon grabbed her hand firmly and said "It's nice to meet you, Lenneth. My name is Deamon Dracon and I'm going to be your master, but you can call me Deamon. I would apreciate it if you didn't call me Master. It makes me feel old." Deamon hoped Lenneth understood jokes. It would be a pain in the ass to be stuck with a Servant without a sense of humor. Well, he couldn't blame her if she didn't laugh at his jokes. He personally didn't think that they're funny, but they remind him of his dads lousy jokes. Suddenly he felt his headache was getting stronger. Perhaps he should finish this conversation and retire to his room. "I'm sorry, Lenneth, but I think I need some rest. I don't know what effects the summoning had on you, and I'm willing to take you to your room, if you wolud like to go to sleep, or if you would prefer I show you around the house, I could do that as well."
Edited by LaRiS64, Oct 26 2012, 06:53 AM.
Elisabeth Psionis
Class: Defensive magus 2, Martial Artist 1
Servant: Duryodhana
Circuit quality: A
Circuit quantity: D

Nathan Psionis
Class: Martal artist 2, Weapons magus 1
Servant: Miyamoto Musashi
Circuit quality: B
Circuit quantity: C
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