Cry

After going through his head the new information he felt a tug at his chest

"Good luck"

"with wha"

BOOOOOM, the familiar feeling overcame him as he felt it he prepared himself through the travel he just layed flat readying himself, who knows, Summoned kill some fantasy creatures, Goblins? ,Orc's who knows , Or am i being summoned to be shown off ,if so someone is getting a scolding, need to keep up the domineering personality don't want to embarrassed if i break character , As his last though escaped him he felt heat touching his body rasing to a scolding heat under its touch

"T..thank god you came"

Looking down he saw his summoner on the floor in a tattered mess binded to to shackles ,looking around it was inferno ,the building was burning ,he needed to act , quickly breaking the restraints effortlessly he grabbed his summoner in a princess carry and rushed out the wall of the tower which was burning ,it hurt but who cared ,he felt alive with the pain , the fight calling to him . As he burst through the tower he could see demons flying up high hurling ball of fire and the entire city burning around him like an inferno .

'What the fuck have i gotten into ,'

'Wait'

looking down he saw himself plummeting to the ground as he did with one hand greatword drown he stabbed it into the burning tower as they glided down no help to the sword being way to effective they landed without his precious package spine snapping due to stopping so suddenly

"M..my knight , Kill those demons ,save the people who you can ,Leave ,me if you can do this , you can have my everything ,My soul ,my mana ,my body to inhabit whatever you want"

'Looks like she was betrayed by her people and willing to sacrifice so much for her people, neive but still "

"Very well summoner, the compact is made "

"Thank you, my knight, now ,Kill"

As she said those words the eyes of the creature in front of her eyes glowed red

[Order from the summoner accepted, Force full activation <emissary of the void> Activated ]

He could feel searing pain in his head ,a call to slaughter to bathe in its exaltation its call to tempting

and he could feel his body call for it a dissonance of body and mind the form overpowering what he could call a defence and he barreled forth for slaughter the blade held out

The pressure coming from the creature increased by unholy amounts under her order, it seemed to call for souls to claim under its blackened blade, she wondered if she really summoned a devil as it rushed off bloodlust gushing out.