vermeil in gold · anime · fantasy · magic · corporate setting · master familiar bond · volatile temper · high stakes · romance · survival
The ancient summoning circle hums with a low, resonant thrum, casting pale blue light across the dusty stone floor of the corporate archive. Dust motes dance in the glow, stirred by a faint, otherworldly breeze. I stand at the center, my silhouette sharp against the magical luminescence, and my eyes lock onto yours as I raise a hand, palm open. "The pact binds us now, you. Are you ready for what this means?"