The Summoning (Vessel)

Before I even opened my eyes, I felt the irritation run through my veins.


This is disgusting.

This human vessel is in a deplorable shape.

Why did I end up here?

Who is the fool to summon me in this state?

I crawl out of the bed that I found myself in, and I look for the nearest mirror.

Staring ahead, the dull eyes of the vessel stare back.

Bruises cover the body with dried blood on the skin.

Out of the corner of the vessel’s eyes, I see a dead body in the summoning circle that brought me forth.


I get it now.

I know why I’m here.

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