As soon as your ritual chanting reaches its peak a black light launches toward the ceiling, enshrouding your room in a mysterious darkness. For fifteen minutes you remain in this limbo of midnight until light is restored in the room, revealing a woman standing infront of you.

“Servant, Lancer-class. Ereshkigal, Mistress of the Underworld. I have come in answer to your summons. I don't like to help a single person exclusively, but I'll help you out since you summoned me.”