#rpjade

“I would argue that that’s not how these things work, but I’ve never been in this situation before.”

Jade had been used, like many demons, by humans for hundreds of years. Some ended up bound to a human for life, some just forced into endless requests from magicians that had no business requesting them. So Jade locked his summoning spell away in an enchanted tome, only to be opened by those with the powers of raising the dead. It was a sensible idea- only a human already aligned with another demon could even possess that ability. Jade was fairly certain he might never be summoned again, and yet, here he was, finding himself away from his home once more.

“You…” Jade took a moment to contain himself as he found his body on earth once more. He stared at the tome in the young human’s hands, then into his eyes. He was worthy. “It appears you found my summoning rite within the pages of Indignation. I am Jade, demon of storms, at your will.” A bow- respectful but cold, was offered to the human.

It was rare that Asutsuo would visit the remains of his home village, choosing to avoid reliving the memories of that horrid day, the day he lost hope in humanity as a whole.

But this visit had a purpose. While the village had been charred, the buildings were still fairly intact, including his home where the bookshelf of his father’s tomes sat. One in particular, Indignation, he wanted to find. It thankfully survived the fires but was not unscathed as some pages were charred or missing. It took him and Stolas working as a team to piece together the rite to summon the demon in the tome.