prolog

In a dark room a small figure finished drawing what looked like a summoning circle if you look closer its a child that looks about 7 or 8 he's wearing tattered clothes that are far to small for him bruises cover his entire body except his face his eyes were a deep ocean blue and his hair was a dark brown

saying some ancient words the circle started to glow a light blue then green then purple, orange, and ending at silver before a mist started forming around it the circle flashed before a figure rose from the ground hair as black as night tied into a bun with her bangs being silver her eyes were a bright orange in color she was wearing what appeared to be a white button up with a tie with cute cartoon platipus decorating it the shirt is tucked into black jeans with black boots that stopped in the middle of her calf her eyes flashed an amber color as she gazed at the small figure huddling on the ground with a gaze that hinted disdain then surprise

taking that the boy was the only one in the room her voice that sounded low almost like a growl she did not ask who summoned instead asked

"why have I been summoned?" the boy did not look at her but instead shrank even smaller not saying anything the figure looking impatient said once more "well are you going to answer me or not" this time the boy looked at her and said "you can grant any wish right?" with a slow response the figure replied "with in reason of my power I can but whatever you ask of me always comes for a price" she replied

Then the boy lasped back into silence the figure sighed and said "what is it you are going to ask of me time is almost up before I leave" with a startled look the boy looked at her scared before he worked up the courage to say with a sad smile

"Will you be my friend.....please?"