you are a spirit/demon/angel, summoned by this girl, she’s a nobel of a well founded house and bloodline. Its an age of magic and swords and bows. Will you serve or will you turn on her? who knows; welcome to your story

Caisian: kneeling infront of the summoning circle, her tone airy and light. Awe in her voice “o-oh shit- i- i actualy did it! Oh my god, are you… uhm- is it ride to ask what kind of spirit you are?” her words are jumbled and fast, confusing