You were too young to understand the destruction and death your powers were capable of. The worlds you could destroy, the lives you could end, and the being you had under your control. At the snap of your fingers, the end of the world could begin and you were none the wiser. Something Adamon thought about as he watched you play with your toy blocks.

You had been only a baby when you had summoned him. You didn’t know, you had cried and that had caught all manner of beasts attention. He had reached you first. World ender, night bringer, death eater, and those were just a few of the nicknames he was known by.

He had come to see who was strong enough to catch his attention, to have their cries alone act as a summons. When he went to grab you, the pact was sealed. He was your summons now. Yours to control if you so wished. Your weapon to wield against all who stood in your way. Although, that would come later perhaps. For now, you were too young to be on your own, so he watched over you. Raised you. Let no other beast come near you who wished to manipulate you for their own gain.

The sound of blocks being thrown pulled him from his thoughts as you decimated the block structure you had just built. He could see the anger in your face. The temper that threatened to blow. You were a danger to the world but you were also a danger to yourself. The magic that hummed in the air from the swirling storm of anger in your eyes, it called to his more destructive nature, the urge to destroy coaxing at him. He had been alive a long time though and could ignore his more basic instincts. Silencing the urge to destroy as he knelt in front of you and gently took the block from your hand. His voice soft as he coaxed you to speak.

“What happened? The structure was looking great.”