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-The summoner and the summoned-

Introduction - The summoner and the summoned -

He said we would be free.

He said we'd have the strength.

And He said we would be loved,

But no longer will we obey what he has said, now we will enter the life from whence we were truly meant to endure, we will dine in the deep holes of revenge from which we dug, we will live our own, we will be our own and we will create our own, like my lord before us and his before him, we will strive.

Chapter one: The War -

I have never believed in things such as fairy tales, nor dreams coming true for that matter, but there is one thing my lord always taught me to believe in ... War. I was young, and I admit a bit modest, but I will never forget the hope he has given me, and now I've got everything I need, my lord has shown me the way. It's true when we were banished to earth the humans thought of us as angels, deities, gods even, but too bad, they got us.

Who thought humans could be so thick, so misunderstanding, so PERFECT!. My creator, our father, told me he'd give us anything, ANYTHING we'd wanted, so long as we kept obedient, staying in ... what do humans call it? oh yeah, Heaven where everything is bright and cheerful and sooooo boring, that's right I said it, boring, in a world with an all-knowing God and a bunch of winged metahumans, you'd expect there to be more to do, But I guess it's too late now, I'm stuck in a universe were magic doesn't exist and humanity at our feet, doesn't seem too shabby does it?, what more could you want?.

Now we are living at our richest, with war surrounding us, tipped at the highest peak we could get, people just DYING to meet us, ha literally, not even whales could contain the blood spread throughout the regions every day, it's absolutely beautiful, or that's what my lord says, and if he's happy, so are we, and by we I mean my brothers, sisters and I. When we where sent down, I felt so wretched thinking why, why, why!. I thought perhaps if I just stayed, maybe everything could have been different, but now, now I get this feeling, the feeling he could never give us ... FREEDOM!, the will to do our own, the power to do whatever the heck we want, and lastly a parting gift, HUMANITY in the palm of our hands.