Summoner's Union
Into the intimate corners of summoning!
Midnight Summoning
Candles, incense, a few drinks, and a spirit board. Those were all the ingredients of a good time, as far as Dreccan was concerned. Sure, it might have all been for fun, but the doe had so much fun setting the spooky mood on that late, rainy night....
Summoning Mishap
He had been scoffed at in the summoners' society; they felt that demon summoning was an old and extinct art that wasn't worth their trouble.
A Summoner's Overconfidence
Nadir, a little fox summoner, had all of this and was ready to perform his most ambitious summoning to date. preparation was key for it to be a success and not a terrible failure.
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 07
She had the necessary powders already prepared, though until now she had refrained from summoning the unearthly creature a second time. she performed the summoning ritual as fast as she dared, and soon asha stood before her again.
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 06
Harmed by whatever was summoned.
Magi: Summoning a Way to Forget
If she could not fall to the embrace of a lover, then she could at least summon up a creature to pound her senseless so she would forget about that fool man. it was dangerous, but she controlled the monsters that she could summon, no one else.
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 11
When i summoned you for the first time, i was working from the memory of seeing father casting that spell only once, when he summoned a fire elemental to heat two blades that he was forging.
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 12
To Dream of Darkness A story by DoggyStyle57 Chapter 12, Written December 2011 === Chapter 12 - New world, new rules. Dark Wind and Asha followed Portia through the fire-rimmed portal. They emerged in a back hallway of the inn, just off...
Golden Week
As your summoned familiar, i'd rather not put you in any danger coming from my part-time job. and besides..."
YCHtober Day 16: War
Humans are so curious that they'll summon us behind the front lines!" jun jumped back just as the demon finished arriving. the swirl left his mouth, but his agape jaw was speechless. "i...i..." there she was.
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
Upon the floor I labored, sweat dripping from my brow. Several times I retraced work already done, damaged by the saline drops. The chalk in my paw was gritty and made the black sleeve that went to my elbow white half up my forearm. At least it matched...