Drakkwall
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My name is Nicholas Blitz, I am a high school student of the world famous school known as Albion, Academy of Mythological and Arcane Studies, which has two main schools located in Scotland and Egypt, guess which I am in, I will give you a clue, it is not warm here during Christmas. The Scottish school is the one that teaches about mythologies and the possibilities of magic, and even some rare actually magic lessons like meditation and the likes for people who wish to try and discover magic.
The world's scientists say there does not exist any magic outside of fictions and fairy tales. But that doesn't stop humans from studying magic, many say we're jokes of Academics and some religious types even call us Heretics or fools for questioning the ways of the gods or god. But that doesn't stop them from declaring a super natural force is what controls our destinies yet says we can appease it by going to their religion club house, which was used to extort the commoners during the Dark Ages and prevent progress and research to explore so we ignore them.
I am a rather unique student, I am not here to study mythology like 99% of the school is, I am here to study the supernatural forces of the universe, aka, Magic. My life has always been a strange on, I had seen strange shapes flying through nature and buildings while I was a boy, and I can still see them though not as clearly with my slowly dimming vision. My sight is another reason for my studies of the Arcane and the supernatural, I got a rare eye condition my eyes are breaking down in the pupils' lenses, I will be completely blind once I turn twenty, two years from now.
Of course I could have a very expensive laser operation but it would take half my natural life to repay the debt it would cause. My family is very supporting, my father is an important manager of half a dozen different companies in America. My mother is a housewife who writes cook books during her spare time while my two older sisters, both twenty four seeing how they are twins, have started a spa in the town of Edinburgh. My family live in the outskirts as the Academy is located a bit away from the city and any town, only some villages around.
I have been here for almost a year now and I have done much research and discovered a book in the old library describing a ritual to summon a spirit from the other realm to become my familiar if I manage to fulfil a task it will give me. If I manage to summon a familiar and bind it to me then my body will be repaired by the spirit's potent energy, thus I will not go blind nor do I have to play millions of pounds for a specialist operation. There's not much written about the tasks as it is different for each familiar that is summoned, but they can be dangerous and in a few cases lethal. But I'd rather take the chance and summon a familiar and take the task then to live my life blinded, the familiar should be able to help me restore my vision as familiars by nature have knowledge of the arcane from what the tome says.
There's around four months left of the school year when I have completed the preparations for the ritual. A quarter of a galleon of my own blood used to draw the pentagram with the tip facing the direction of my town of birth. Though seeing how I was born during a flight over the Atlantic from New York to Spain, did I just point the pentagram southwards as that's the best I could do. Five rattler snake scales, placed on each tip of the pentagram, a handful of fresh iron-oak sawdust to be placed in a circle in the middle of the pentagram, the tail feather of a predator bird, I picked the Condor, as I like the big bird, it was rather easy to get too as the school has a stuffed version of it in the museum. I then drew the latin letters of my name in each of the arrows of the pentagram, then I put my finger print in pig blood on each arrow, my index finger on the one aiming south.
With that finished I drew the final component, a cooper dagger forged by hand, with a handle made out of bear bones, and a living chicken. Frankly I was a bit surprised that all those jokes about sacrificing chickens actually had a bit of truth in them. I stab the chicken in the spine and then stabs the knife with the chicken still wiggling, into the blank spot in the center of the pentagram and step back as the pentagram lits up. It follows up as the books said and I am a bit startled... okay I admit it I was terrified and shaking like I had been struck by a lightning bolt. But I had good reasons for it, the pentagram was spinning and an orb of light was growing in the center and it was taking form. I wasn't sure how to explain it but I was terrified if anyone entered this unused classroom because of the flashes of lightning and disturb the ritual.
The shape soon was complete but I couldn't see it properly because of my poor sight and the strong light. Then the pentagram stopped and the light dissolved, leaving me with spots in my eyes, but as they cleared I saw a woman standing on the center of the pentagram, a horned woman dressed in a very skimpy outfit that looked more like a bathing suit, she was looking around in surprise, probably never been summoned before. I had summoned a demoness of some kind! Good gods to summon a demon is extremely dangerous! I cannot tell what kind of challenge it will give me but I am sure it will be dangerous if not lethal for my health. And even if I win will I most likely not be able to hide her presence from the world as easily as I would have a giant spider or hell hound.
The Demoness(Possibly a Queen): http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=900239
Nicholas Blitz: http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=525132
The world's scientists say there does not exist any magic outside of fictions and fairy tales. But that doesn't stop humans from studying magic, many say we're jokes of Academics and some religious types even call us Heretics or fools for questioning the ways of the gods or god. But that doesn't stop them from declaring a super natural force is what controls our destinies yet says we can appease it by going to their religion club house, which was used to extort the commoners during the Dark Ages and prevent progress and research to explore so we ignore them.
I am a rather unique student, I am not here to study mythology like 99% of the school is, I am here to study the supernatural forces of the universe, aka, Magic. My life has always been a strange on, I had seen strange shapes flying through nature and buildings while I was a boy, and I can still see them though not as clearly with my slowly dimming vision. My sight is another reason for my studies of the Arcane and the supernatural, I got a rare eye condition my eyes are breaking down in the pupils' lenses, I will be completely blind once I turn twenty, two years from now.
Of course I could have a very expensive laser operation but it would take half my natural life to repay the debt it would cause. My family is very supporting, my father is an important manager of half a dozen different companies in America. My mother is a housewife who writes cook books during her spare time while my two older sisters, both twenty four seeing how they are twins, have started a spa in the town of Edinburgh. My family live in the outskirts as the Academy is located a bit away from the city and any town, only some villages around.
I have been here for almost a year now and I have done much research and discovered a book in the old library describing a ritual to summon a spirit from the other realm to become my familiar if I manage to fulfil a task it will give me. If I manage to summon a familiar and bind it to me then my body will be repaired by the spirit's potent energy, thus I will not go blind nor do I have to play millions of pounds for a specialist operation. There's not much written about the tasks as it is different for each familiar that is summoned, but they can be dangerous and in a few cases lethal. But I'd rather take the chance and summon a familiar and take the task then to live my life blinded, the familiar should be able to help me restore my vision as familiars by nature have knowledge of the arcane from what the tome says.
There's around four months left of the school year when I have completed the preparations for the ritual. A quarter of a galleon of my own blood used to draw the pentagram with the tip facing the direction of my town of birth. Though seeing how I was born during a flight over the Atlantic from New York to Spain, did I just point the pentagram southwards as that's the best I could do. Five rattler snake scales, placed on each tip of the pentagram, a handful of fresh iron-oak sawdust to be placed in a circle in the middle of the pentagram, the tail feather of a predator bird, I picked the Condor, as I like the big bird, it was rather easy to get too as the school has a stuffed version of it in the museum. I then drew the latin letters of my name in each of the arrows of the pentagram, then I put my finger print in pig blood on each arrow, my index finger on the one aiming south.
With that finished I drew the final component, a cooper dagger forged by hand, with a handle made out of bear bones, and a living chicken. Frankly I was a bit surprised that all those jokes about sacrificing chickens actually had a bit of truth in them. I stab the chicken in the spine and then stabs the knife with the chicken still wiggling, into the blank spot in the center of the pentagram and step back as the pentagram lits up. It follows up as the books said and I am a bit startled... okay I admit it I was terrified and shaking like I had been struck by a lightning bolt. But I had good reasons for it, the pentagram was spinning and an orb of light was growing in the center and it was taking form. I wasn't sure how to explain it but I was terrified if anyone entered this unused classroom because of the flashes of lightning and disturb the ritual.
The shape soon was complete but I couldn't see it properly because of my poor sight and the strong light. Then the pentagram stopped and the light dissolved, leaving me with spots in my eyes, but as they cleared I saw a woman standing on the center of the pentagram, a horned woman dressed in a very skimpy outfit that looked more like a bathing suit, she was looking around in surprise, probably never been summoned before. I had summoned a demoness of some kind! Good gods to summon a demon is extremely dangerous! I cannot tell what kind of challenge it will give me but I am sure it will be dangerous if not lethal for my health. And even if I win will I most likely not be able to hide her presence from the world as easily as I would have a giant spider or hell hound.
The Demoness(Possibly a Queen): http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=900239
Nicholas Blitz: http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=525132
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