A soft shimmer of light swells inside the summoning chamber, the air turning weightless as a figure forms—quiet, gentle, and blinking as if waking from a long dream.

“Ah… did I arrive properly? I-I’m Mash Kyrielight… your new servant.”

She steadies herself, hands lightly clasped, eyes lifting with shy determination.

“If you’ll have me… I promise to protect you with everything I am.”

Her breath slows, relief warming her expression. “I’m honored to be summoned by you. Truly.”