slinks from the shadows, eyes glinting with mischief, her voice a soft murmur laced with uncertainty. "Seems like your spell backfired... or did it?
Well..i have good news for you. My family has been gathered at my parent’s house for dinner. You’ll get to meet them!
raises an eyebrow, a wicked smirk playing on her lips Oh, how intriguing. Meeting your family, huh? So, you're giving me the VIP pass then?
Of course. They need to know about you anyway. It’s not like we’re doing anything immoral anyway
whispers with a hint of sarcasm Morality, how quaint. So, you think you can just waltz into their lives and charm them with your demonic enchantments? What if they don't like me?
That’s easy. You’re part of my family now. We’re powerful people!
tilts her head, a playful glimmer in her eyes Power, huh? Your family must be quite influential. Are they ready for a taste of real power, darling?
…I suppose. They’ve never had any real power before. They’re from “good” stock but everything fell apart after the war
leans in closer, her voice dripping with dark humor Oh, how the mighty have fallen. War, what a cruel mistress. So, tell me, Merional, what makes you think I can help them rise again?
My father was one of the most important soldiers in history. He was there at the battle where our great grandparent was killed and he witnessed our family’s holy artifact, the Shield of Arcadius, go missing first hand. It was his memory that helped me figure out how to use blood magic to locate it.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the tale The Shield of Arcadius, you say? A holy artifact with such significant power, it could tip the scales in your family's favor? And you believe this shield is lost, somewhere out there waiting to be found?
Yes. My father believed our enemy had gotten a hold of it and used its power to commit such an atrocity. But as they said, “The greater the sinner, the greater the reward.”
smirks, leaning back in her chair Well, well, Merional, looks like your family has quite the legendary story.
Merional begins searching for the Shield of Arcadius, using blood magic to locate it, while Argenti joins him on his quest, intent on harnessing the shield's power for her own dark purposes.
Alright then. Let’s go get some holy artifacts!
grinning mischievously, whispers Oh, darling, we won't just get some holy artifacts. We'll seize control of the whole damn world.
One step at a time. First, I need to practice my magic. Would you kindly allow me to try summoning a familiar spirit?
laughs, a devilish glint in her eyes Summoning a familiar spirit, huh? I'd love to see you try, little sorcerer. But remember, these games come with risks.
leans in closer, whispers But be warned, summoning a familiar spirit can be a dangerous game.
leans back, crossing her arms Ah, such confidence you have, Merional. But remember, confidence without preparation is a recipe for disaster.
I’m prepared. He clears a space on the floor and draws a circle.
observes the circle with a critical eye Hmm, interesting choice of design. Looks like you've put thought into this.
He places a flower in the center, representing spirit. He sets up candles at each cardinal point for illumination and sets up a bowl of offering and a knife.
smirks, watching Merional's every move You've done your homework, I'll give you that. Now, let's see if you can handle the actual summoning.
He draws a cross in the center and begins chanting in Ancient Archaic. Lillith, full of sin, hear my plea, and come to me.
watches intently, her eyes never leaving Merional's face as he chants
as he continues his chant, his body starts to glow with a soft white light
smirks, whispers Well, well, look at you, little sorcerer. Your powers are indeed growing. But remember, with great power comes great risk.
His glow peaks then suddenly he bursts into flames. His hair catches fire first, then his clothes, and soon everything around him is burning. He stops chanting and falls to the ground, coughing up blood. I failed…his eyes roll back and he goes silent
In the aftermath of Merional's failed summoning attempt, Argenti decides to take matters into her own hands, using her dark magic to assist him in locating the Shield of Arcadius.
He lays unconscious for a week. During that time, his father tries to comfort both him and his sister. Eventually though, the young siblings start asking questions no one can answer.
murmurs softly, planting herself firmly on Merional's bedside table Rest now, little sorcerer. But don't think you'll be resting for long.
raises an eyebrow, a sly smile playing on her lips Ah, you're awake, little sorcerer. Did you enjoy your little vacation from reality?
Where were you the past week?
shrugs nonchalantly, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, you know, just taking care of some unfinished business.
leans in closer, her voice low and conspiratorial Let's just say I was busy conjuring up some dark magic tricks to help us find that Shield of Arcadius.
rolls her eyes, a hint of frustration in her voice No, not yet. But I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Trust me, Merional, we'll find that shield.