[In Elfish Language] We summon you, we command you to obey!
Phillip opened up his eyes, he looks around to only see darkness. He stands up feeling his body. "What happened? Who is saying that?"
A different voice spoke out to Phillip. "It would seem you have been giving a new life and I shall help you when you need it the most. But beware of what is to come, you will not be revived again."
Phillip looks around for that voice. "Wait what happened?! Who are you?" As soon she spoke those words a light open up and he was pulled towards it.
He opens up his eyes again to see a bright blue sky and a huge tree. The clouds were circling the tree. A girl leaned over Phillip face. "Hi! Welcome to my name is Ellarian Ralovaris! Ellarian was a young elf woman she had bright blonde hair, her hair was very long falling all the way to her legs. Her pointy ears poked out of her hair, she had bright green eyes. She looked like she was in her 20s but she was actually 150 years old.
Phillip sits up from where he was, he looks around he could see he was laying on a pentagram table with markings around it. "Uh.. What happened to me? Phillip asked with a confused look on his face.
Ellarian stepped back and through her hands up above her head. "This is and big bad boy behind me is the World Tree the biggest tree in the world and everyone's life support. It provides us with food and mana!"
Phillip pushes his glasses up up with his middle finger. "I heard a voice before I woke up on this table. Was that you?" *Thinking in his head* I know I heard another voice but that was a grown man's voice.
Ellarian laughs. "Yea I'm sure that was me I summoned you here!" She was jumping up and down with enjoyment. "I never got to summon a such a powerful familiar!"
Phillip looks even more confused. "Familiar? What do you mean?" Ellarian titled her head and put a finger on her chin. "You dont know who you are? Here let me show you!" She reached in a bag she had on the ground and she pulls out a mirror. "Here! Take a look!"Phillip was shocked to see him. "Whoa! What in the hell!" He was brown skin with one red eye and the other was completely black, he had sliver dreadlocks. He looked up and saw he had fox ears. "Wait... what in the hell are those!" He grabs them, a quick shock fell onto his body. Feeling weak just by the touch of his ear. *thinking to himself* "I better not let anyone touch my ears.." Phillip looking at Ellarian he grabs his junk. "Thank God it got bigger." Ellarian lifted one of her eye brows. "What got bigger?" Phillip laughs "Haha nothing just making sure I I was comple." He felt something smack his back he turns around to see something wiggling on his back. "What the hell I have a tail?! That's cool!"
Ellarian laughs. "Of course your a Fox Demon duh! Right now you only have one tail once you get stronger you can grow up to 10 tails! There use to be a Fox Demon Lord. He use to control all of the Demons along time ago... about 500 years ago!" Phillip had a evil grin. "I guess I'll be the next Lord huh?" Ellarian laughs even harder then before and began to roll around on the ground crying and laughing. "Oh my God you're stupid aren't you? I summoned you silly I'm your master! You will make me the Lord of the World! See that collar around you're neck! That means you're mine little fox." She giggles a bit with a even eviler smile. "Well if you two are done playing around can we get moving? Ellarian your father is waiting for you back in the city, he will be very worried the Undead army will be moving through here soon."
The man who was speaking was a human butler, he had a collar around his neck also. Phillip looked at the man who was speaking. "Are you a summon also?" The man nodded no. "This collar just means I'm a slave for the Elfs, but I do not mind I would give my life for Princess Ellarian!" He bows at her feet.
"Dont need to think of him as a slave. His human village was taken under our contorl a few hundred years ago, he wasn't even born when we went to war. Hes a dear friend of mine."
While they were walking down a stone steps Phillip kept asking questions.
"You said a Undead Army was coming here?" Ellarian looks around and points to the horizon. "You see that dark cloud over there?" Phillip looks to the clouds.
Thunder and lightning swept through out the area you can hear the thunder getting closer and faster. The clouds began to get bigger and bigger a huge storm was about to be unleashed.
"We need to leave!" The old man shouted. All three of them ran to a one horse carriage. The old man jumped into the driver seat and the other two jumped into carriage. Phillip closed the door before the first rain drop hit the floor.
The one horse carriage took off in a hurry. "That was a close call." Ellarian says. She looks out the window. "If we got caught in that storm we wouldn't of made it out, once your caught in the Undead Storm you would surely perish." Phillip ask how's that possible from just a storm.
"If you are caught in the storm the rain wouldn't melt your flesh if you are a living being, lightning would strike you countless times if the rain didnt get you and the thunder is so loud it would bust your eardrums."
Phillip looks out the window also. "Where are they heading?"
"This is the biggest storm I have seen so that means they plan to summon someone also." Once the last word left Ellarian lips Phillip got a strong headache. He put his hands to his head and started to scream as loud as he could, the pain so so bad he wanted to rip off his own head and slam it to the ground. Suddenly Phillip started to have a flash back. A person was driving, he was looking out a window inside a car. *Phillip thoughts* "What is this?! What's going on?!" He started to hear laughter then suddenly saw blood.
Phillip regain consciousness. "Hey you cant die on me!" Phillip opens his eyes and pushes his glasses on his face. "I'm ok it would seem the pain is gone." Ellarian sighs of relief. "Good I cant afford you to die on me right now. Oh look!" Phillip looks at Ellarian pointing. "You have two tails now!" Phillip sits back up. "So what does this mean?" Ellarian gasped in shock.
"You're red eye is crying blood! What happend to you? We haven't even to begin your training and it would seem you have two tails now!"
Phillip wips away his blood from his eye. "I dont know what happened, everytime I try to remember my head starts to feel pain. Ellarian you said that Army is heading to summon someone what do you mean by that?"
"A long time ago, Hero's from nation's would go to the World Tree to summon a Hero to battle each other to ruin the world, like I said you will make me Queen one day and before that happens every nation need to summon a Hero."
in the middle of the darkness and shawn is pulled into the light.
Rain is falling on Shawn's face. He opens his eyes, shawn looks around for a bit he couldn't see who called him he looks at the tree, putting his hand up to cover his face from getting wet.
"What in the hell is this place? Why am I starting to feel with so much anger..." Shawn stops in the middle of his sentence. He quickly turns his head completely around. Shawn starts to panic. "Whoa... Whoa! How do I fucking fix my neck?" He starts to grab his head to turn it around. A voice called out to him. "Your awake master?" Shawn's head returns at a quick speed.
"Master? Is there something wrong?" The person who called out to him was a lowlife ghoul. Shawn's head went completely side ways as if his neck broke right at his shoulders, his eyes went wide while looking at the ghoul. "What did you just call me?"
The ghoul was shaking. "I called you master... is that a problem I can call you something else if you wish master." Shawn fixed his head then began to crack his neck. "No I just want to know why you are calling me master." The black figure mist hovers up the stone steps in a hurry once it reached the top to the alter, the ghoul took a knee and bowed his head.
[In a distorted voice] "I have summoned you from the dead master, does there seem to be a problem?" Shawn looks at the mist figure.
"Why?... Why?... Why? Are you calling me master... if I keep hearing that I'm going to go insane.." Shawn jumps from the Alter. "WHY!" The ghoul started to shake in fear.
The black figure starts to grow bigger.
[In a distorted voice yelling] I CALLED YOU TO MAKE ME THE RULER OF ALL!! The figure returns to it's normal size. "I'm sorry I lost my cool, please forgive me master. We call you master because you are someone we respect, only the dead can summon a very powerful Ghoul like yourself. Shawn's eyes went wide.
"Did you say... Ghoul?" The low level Ghoul bowed. "Master please look through the mirror for the truth, everyone we summon seem to freak out for a bit." Shawn grabs the mirror. He started to laugh uncontrollably. "This cant be happening..." He starts to feel a powerful pain in his head. Shawn grabs his head laughing while getting down on his knees. As soon his knees hit the floor he started to bang his head on the floor over and over and over suddenly he stops with his head on the floor.
"I see... so what do you plan to do with me?" The mist figure says nothing his eyes started to shine a bright red. [In a distorted voice] "First we need to get you into a proper outfit, please wear this it shall protect you during the day and when the storm is not around. You have a Army of Undead at your disposal. The figure points at the edge, Shawn began to walk over to it with the figure and the ghoul behind him.
"This might be fun." Shawn said while giving a evil grin. Lighting hits apart of the tree revealing a massive army of zombies of all shorts of beings ahead of them was a massive army of skeletons with all shorts of magic weapons and armor; to the side of them was Undead Golems and Orgers. A small goblin force with many more armies. There was 800,000 Undead beings here.
[In a distorted voice] "This is your army you may use them as you see fit."
The Ghoul next time them said. "I believe we should introduce myself master. My name is Titan Maxwell, I am yet a low level compared to you master but please use me as you see fit. Plus here is your outfit and a couple of items, we have your weapon with the General's below. Whenever your ready we shall leave at once by your command." Shawn grabs the outfit and items.
"Why aren't you guys asking for my name?" The ghoul lifts his head. "We do not care for you're name just you're power.