#mooncellmaster

A bright light shrone down from within the shrine. And directly up in the sky as well. Thankfully the shrine was an old abandoned one, but one that was still frequented by vistors for ghost stories or the elderly still praying to the deity that had once been there. An old summon circle was etched into the wood. And the drop of blood had triggered the magecraft.

A voice coming from within the yellow beam of light sounded out, "Ah, so it's you. Very well then I accept. UMU." Then a thigh high golden armored leg stepped out as she walked out of the light. A short blonde woman in a red dress, with a semi-transparent silk skirt, and trimmed in gold walked through. Her eyes were a bright lime green, glinting happily and a little mischievously at the man before her. Her lips formed a smile as she took him in and nodded appropriately.

"Welcome back, Praetor, my Master." she told him softly. Just as she was about to say some more, to go to him like she always did, the ground shook under their feet and she made a face as she forced herself down low to the ground. Then she gasped in pain, in actual pain, as something tied her down to her spot and tapped her within a cage.

"That is a great question." Kishinami would have look up at the sky with the full moon hovering up at the sky as a silent observer. "I know there is a science answer to it- however, I always like to think there has a little bit of mystical energy to it. Perhaps the planet called them, because it was lonely and wanted friends?"

“I hardly see the need for us to be here,” the Classless Servant mused, crimson gaze flicking up to one version of himself sat high above the island on their throne while he surely sensed the Caster version somewhere far in the distance. Never mind the fact that he himself hardly felt the effects of the island, as being the purest form of himself made it a trifle thing to contend with. Still, it was a worrisome little buzzing, like a displeased gnat trying to get your attention.

“but if that’s your wish, Master, I’ll have to humor you.” 

SAME!!!!! FUCKIGN HAT!!!!!! AND IF YOU THINK THAT'S BAD--- LOOK AT THIS COMPILATION OF THE STUFF HAKUNO THINKS/SAYS ABOUT HERSELF

After what was likely an intensive amount of prodding and insistence, the staff of Chaldea had finally talked their new master into summoning a second Servant. They had gotten everything ready for her, starting up the machine as it sprung to life. It was all quite simple, after all. Done a hundred times over by now.

Until something, somewhere, caused a hiccup. A glitch that left alarms flashing red as the summoning sequence went awry. Something was coming, whether they liked it or not when the magical light blinded the room.

“Seeeeen~pai!” 

Another perfect day for Jinako! Sitting in her hidden Chaldea room that nobody has bothered! Honestly she had no idea how she got here, but that didn’t really matter much. What really mattered was the fact that she was able to sit in a secluded place and eat snacks while playing games all day! Sure there wasn’t anybody to play with, save the occasional Magi Mari person who logs on sometimes, but it was still a lot of fun!

The perfect life for a shut in like her! Eh? Wait is her door opening?! Hey hey hey! That’s not supposed to happen at all!!! She’s been on her own unbothered this entire time! So who’s rude enough to barge in now?! Wait, huh? She must be seeing things, right?