"Ugh, such a long day" Irina said slouching onto her bed giving a tired sigh. It was a good feeling to finally lie down on your bed after a stiff day of standing and keeping guard, and the occasional fall in Irina's case. Rolling over on her bed, she opened her eyes, and the first thing that she saw was that ever so familiar set of instructions from her coworkers. What was it again? They said something fabulous would happen if she performed some strange ritual of some sort. Reading them over, she sounded the words in her head. Draw a summoning circle on the floor in this pattern The first step said.
"Hmmm" she thought to herself tapping her chin as she got up from her bed and took a step. This was followed by a fall to the floor nose first. "Ow..." Rubbing her nose, she rummaged through her cabinets for some chalk. "Chalk....chalk.... ah!" Taking a piece of chalk out, she promptly did what the step told her to do drawing a circle in the middle of her room. There was just enough space for it to fit
The next step: Light four candles and place them in these spots on the circle
"Candles...candles...." She muttered to herself pulling out a lighter and striking it. She lit the four candles and placed them in their respective places. "There..." she said giving a sigh of relief that everything went smoothly, little did she know that the bottom of her skirt caught fire as she had reared into the candle behind her.
"Hot hot hot!!" she yelped slapping her bottom to get rid of the flames. Checking once more that the "hot" flames were gone and only a charred butt was left, she sighed and sat down Seiza style.
Step three: Voice this chant and wait
Irina tilted her head at such a strange instruction. "Well, I guess if I have to, then okay"
Silver and iron to the origin. Gem and the archduke of contracts to the cornerstone. The ancestor is my great master Schweinorg.
"Ow!" Irina yelped as she felt a throbbing pain in her mouth. She bit her tongue from saying Schweinorg, and stuck it out to massage it with her fingers. Clearing her throat and doing her best to ignore the sore tongue of hers, she continued the chant.
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, fill. Shut, fill. Shut, fill. Shut, fill. Shut, fill.
Repeat every five times.
Simply, shatter once filled."
She slits her ring finger and lets the blood drip onto the center of the circle and onto the blade.
" ――――I announce.
Your self is under me, my doom 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
Pausing a moment, she looked around. Nothing yet. Well, the instructions said to wait, so Irina did just that. Of course, she was still really sleepy, and her eyes felt droopedy as she started to doze off. |