The floorboards underneath his talons were hard and cool, creaking as the weight of his body rested on top of them. His tail flexed as he examined his new surroundings around the summoning circle with a curious gaze. The room around him was filled with scrolls and diagrams plastered to every inch of the walls, with the scent of ink filling his nose.

It had been years since Madara had been called to the human realm, giddy delight filling his chest in anticipation. The summoning wasn't for Madara specifically, it wasn't even finished, but when the demon first felt the pull of magic in his lower abdomen, he all but jumped at the opportunity to escape from the boring courts of his realm.