[Strange, how things could work. Even though he was defeated by the Master of Chaldea, he hadn't minded. He'd savored the feeling of Justice, given a hope that Ritsuka would summon him once more, in another place.
But even as he returned, there was...a voice.
A voice of what sounded like a young boy, desperate and pleading for someone, anyone, to help.
Though he should have ignored it, he...couldn't.
Was it that having felt Goodness, it was too addictive to ignore? Was it the youngness of that voice, or the knowledge that Ritsuka would have extended a hand to help, and expected him to do the same?
Though he didn't know -
'I hear your plea, Master.'
- He still reached out, all the same.
A rush of Mana in the air and he was there, cape flaring out in the 'wind' as the light from his summoning faded, looking at -
no subject
But even as he returned, there was...a voice.
A voice of what sounded like a young boy, desperate and pleading for someone, anyone, to help.
Though he should have ignored it, he...couldn't.
Was it that having felt Goodness, it was too addictive to ignore? Was it the youngness of that voice, or the knowledge that Ritsuka would have extended a hand to help, and expected him to do the same?
Though he didn't know -
'I hear your plea, Master.'
- He still reached out, all the same.
A rush of Mana in the air and he was there, cape flaring out in the 'wind' as the light from his summoning faded, looking at -
at-
.........
Was that an animal???]
....Are you...my Master?