📚 Scene: The Great Familiar Summoning Grounds – Obliviris Academy
Once a year, every new student channels mana through their soul imprint to summon a magical creature — a Familiar.It's a rite of passage.
The field is packed. Floating rings of glowing magic, rows of professors, noble families watching like it's an arena battle.
Raze is chewing a mana crystal like candy.
"You're not supposed to EAT those.""Then why are they flavored like blue raspberry?"—Random student and Raze, 5 seconds before disaster
Kaelira watches from the upper level.Her eyes narrowed. Her sword across her lap.Something's off.
💫 Trial Begins
One by one, students summon elegant familiars:Phoenixes. Shadow cats. Water serpents. Golems.Each summoned in a beautiful burst of mana.
Then it's Raze Vielhart's turn.
He walks up.No magic circle. No crest.
He just holds his wand like a confused dad holding a TV remote.
"Uh. Come forth, creature of destiny?"Silence.Awkward silence.Bird chirps somewhere.A leaf falls dramatically.
Then—
BOOM.
The entire platform cracks. Magic surges from nowhere.Dark violet flames shoot into the sky.An ancient symbol burns beneath his feet — not school-regulated. Not registered.
Professors panic.
"W-What the hell kind of summoning circle is that?!""That's not a student spell—THAT'S DEMONIC RUNIC CODE!"
Everyone backs up.Except Raze.
The smoke clears.
A hulking creature steps out.Eight feet tall. Silver fangs. Cloaked in shadowfire.Eyes glowing with blood-red malice.
"You summoned... ME?"—The voice of a Mythical Demon Beast: Velgorth, The Eternal Maw
Raze blinks.
"I was aiming for a dog, but you'll do."The demon beast bows.Entire academy loses their collective sht.*
😈 Meanwhile, In the Audience...
The Assassin Squad from "The Gloved Thorns" — a dark guild — watches from above.
One speaks into a crystal.
"Target locked. Begin phase one. Make it look like a summoning failure."
A poisoned arrow flies silently toward Raze's neck.
Kaelira sees it from above.Jumps off the platform.Draws Regret mid-air.
One clean slice. Arrow destroyed mid-flight.
She lands beside Raze, blade drawn, eyes glowing with killing intent.
"You again?" he asks."They're not here for your autograph.""Lame."
Three assassins warp onto the platform.
"Hand over the freak. We're just here for the corpse.""And who the hell are you supposed to be, Leg Day?"—Assassin & Raze
💥 FIGHT SCENE: Raze & Kaelira vs. 3 Elite Assassins
Kaelira moves like ice — precise, brutal. Every swing of Regret is deliberate.
Raze… just swings fists.
No spells. No form.Just pure raw muscle blessed by unregistered demon lineage.
One assassin launches dark chains.➤ Raze grabs them mid-air and swings him into a wall.
Another uses smoke magic to vanish.➤ Raze sniffs. "Bro smells like garlic." PUNCHES THE AIR — direct hit.
The last one tries to poison Kaelira.➤ She counters with a single upward slash, disarming and paralyzing him in one motion.
The crowd watches, stunned.
Professors freeze.
Velgorth — the demon beast — sits politely like a dog, watching his new master with growing awe.
⚠️ Post-Fight Fallout:
Professors rush in.
"Raze Vielhart, what the hell did you summon?!""A pet.""That's a Tier 9 Demon-Class Familiar from ancient records!!""Cool, does it have a walk mode?"
Raze is now:
The first magicless student in 200 years to summon a Mythical Familiar
The only one to survive an assassination attempt during the trial
Accidentally now under global magical surveillance
Kaelira wipes her blade and whispers:
"Who the hell are you…?"
🧬 Cut to: Demon King's Throne
Zalthegor drops his goblet.
"That aura… That was mine. That was my son's blood... awakened?"
He stands.
"Summon the Seers. It's time we find what the gods tried to hide."