| In what Diana would call an overly cliched dark room, in a hotel no less as she can't simply buy a house in the middle of this frozen hellhole called Russia, Candles were strewn about a magical circle. She had all of the necessary components, and was a sword as a catalyst. She believed that a sord had enormous symolic meaning and woud draw in a Saber, the best class. Would this work though? She had to have a little faith. After all, she was doing this because she trusted the word of her mother who gave her the family crest and kept the old dusty tome she found in the basement that contained the detailed instructions on how to summon a heroic spirit. However, her largest worry was not in the sword calling a saber, but that she had no idea if she was one of the seven or not. How does one just simply know these things? Somehow, deep down, she just knew but there was still room for doubt. Regardless, she proceeds with the ritual... "Silver and iron to the origin. Gem and the archduke of contracts to the cornerstone. The ancestor is my great master Schweinorg. 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." She keeps going, not realizing that she had placed a candle precariously...and one of the components was oil. "You, seven heavens clad in three words of power, arrive from the ring of deterrence, O keeper of the bal―" The candle falls over, lighting the oil ablaze. "ANCE!" she finishes as she looks around, panicking and trying to find something to smother it when the circle shimmers. The sword had caught fire and a servant had answered her call... |
TamoballSep 2, 2012 3:43 PM
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| The circle shines, bathing the room in an eerie red light. A heat radiates from it, and the fires of the candles flicker, as if they are sucked towards the center. The ignited sword in the center trembles, shaking uncontrollably. Then she appears. A Young woman materializes from the Circle, her waist length orange hair fluttering in an unknown wind. She was in her early twenties, dressed simply in black with white gloves. A red armband adorned her Left Bicep, and a Sword hung loosely on her back. The Wind died down, gone as quickly as it had come. The womans crimson eyes observed the room she found herself in, finally resting on the Shrine Maiden in front of her. "In response to your Summons, I have come. So I ask of you, Are you my Master?" |
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| It...actually worked? Despite the accident. Diana was shocked to say the least that her botched ritual actually worked. She looks upon the woman in awe, her pure eyes taking in her every last detail, but her identity is obfuscated. She stands, as she was knocked onto the floor, and clears her throat. "Yes. I am the one who summoned you." She was excited, but hid it well. The three command seals appear on her left hand.  "My name is Diana Miyako, and I'm a shrine maiden from Japan. You?" |
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| Riderch raised an eyebrow at her new Master's comment. Did the girl not know who she summoned? Had she just done the ritual, hoping to summon the right Servant? Hopefully this Shrine Maiden knew what she was getting herself into. She comptemplated not telling her Master her True Identity. It was common knowledge that a Servants Identity was extremely important. If the enemy knew, it could put them at a Major disadvantage. She had no idea how well Diana would be able to guard against mind attack. But then again, she wasn't called 'The Hael' for nothing. I am Riderch I, Ruler of Alt Clut. In this Grail War, I am of the Saber Class" |
| Stop. Calm yourself. You're an idiot. |
| "Well no shit, sherlock." She commented on the class, having seen the sword hilt over her shoulder. "I'm sorry to say that I don't know much about you, but thank you for answering. I was afraid you wouldn't have told me." By giving Diana her name, Riderch had showed that she was worthy of a bit of Diana's trust, as Riderch seemed to trust her a bit. "Don't worry about mental attack...my mind is a steel trap and my faith guards me." She reassured her servant fervently. "Now then, I suppose what comes next is seeing the representative of the church...but I'm already up to speed. Is that really necessary?" She was talking to herself at this point, trying to rationalize her lazy desire to not go anywhere. |
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| "Isn't it customary to register with the church?" Saber replies, crossing her arms across her chest. The tassel on her sword's hilt rattles slightly at the sudden movement. She had ignored the Girls other comments, not really phased by them. It was obvious how excited Diana was. But Riderch needed to talk some sense into her. "It's more than just a simple Registeration. If I'm defeated in battle, you'll have to seek shelter there " |
| Stop. Calm yourself. You're an idiot. |
| "Yeah I know." She sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose. "Fine, fine. Let's go. Get into spirit mode." She was quickly heading to the door and leaves, locking it behind her and taking Riderch with her. She wasn't particularly happy about having to wear so many layers of clothing just to step outside but she'll manage. "It's too damn cold up here...does Russia even have a summer?" She jokes half-heartedly before going out of the hotel and heading for the church. |
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