[ The catalyst was an old, worn theatre mask. Once the ritual started, ghostly faces began appearing around the room - other masks, each one with a different expression and each one fixed on their summoner.
There's no dramatic burst of light or energy that accompanies most summonings. Instead, when the shadows clear and the room is once again in full view, the masks are gone, and Lancer is there, naginata in hand.
There's no inflection in her voice at all when she speaks. ]
Master + Servant 1
There's no dramatic burst of light or energy that accompanies most summonings. Instead, when the shadows clear and the room is once again in full view, the masks are gone, and Lancer is there, naginata in hand.
There's no inflection in her voice at all when she speaks. ]
I ask of you: Are you my Master?