Kim went back home after an exhausting day. Between studying for exams and researching for school projects, she hardly had time for herself. And then, she remembered that school work wasn't even the half of it. What happened back there in the library? The voice? Her hand? She looked at the back of her right hand just to be sure there really wasn't anything there. All this just wouldn't let her rest.
She went up to her room to lie down and think. After a few minutes, she was just getting too antsy. She grabbed her bag, unzipped it, and pulled out the old book she and Dan found in the library. After what happened, she couldn't let the book go. She started flipping through the pages. She read about Magecraft, the kind of magic used by Magi, and how it requires Prana and Magic Circuits. She continued flipping and scanned through pages of Heroic Spirits, Parameters, and Noble Phantasms. While she understood most of it, there were some terms that she didn't understand, but that was fine, 'cause that wasn't what she was looking for.
And then, she turned to the page of Angra Mainyu. She remembered when she read the book for the first time in the library that 'Angra Mainyu' popped. It was the only name that didn't seem to tick with all the others. She examined the illustration. For a god, he looked awfully human. He looked strangely haggard, too, especially since he was covered in wounds. She tried to make out what was written on his skin, but it was indistinguishable. Then, she had the most brilliant idea, ever. 'Duh, why don't I Google it?'
She hopped onto her desk and started researching on Angra Mainyu. She read of course, the boring texts love writing in circles, but the gyst of it is this: the Angra Mainyu is a destructive spirit that contains all the evils of the world. She went back to the book and figured, 'if Angra Mainyu is the epitome of evil and the Great Grail is to be the epitome of holiness, how was Angra Mainyu trapped in the Grail?" Alas, after some on the net and reading the old book, she couldn't figure it out. 'I think it's time for a well deserved rest.'
She plopped on her bed and grabbed 'The Chronicles of Narnia' by C.S. Lewis and turned to 'Prince Caspian.' This is actually around her 11th time to read it, but she reads it anyway because it helps her think. Not to mention, 'The Chronicles of Narnia' is her favorite saga in the world. If there's anything that could get her to stop thinking about school, it's Narnia. In fact, many times as kid, she'd check every cupboard and closet to see if there was a magical land behind it. Now, of course, she knows it's plain silly, but she reads it anyway. She was just at the part where Caspian would blow the horn that would summon the 'Kings and Queens of Old.' That's when she started thinking about one thing she picked up from that old tome, about summoning your Servant. She stared at the book on her desk. 'No, stop it, take your well deserve rest. Don't think about that old book, that you just found by chance, that is interesting, curious...'
She jumped out of bed, and left her room with both the old book and 'The Chronicles of Narnia.'
At her basement, she continuously examined the summoning ritual. Beside her, was a candle, a piece of chalk, 'The Chronicles of Narnia,' and some matches. She knew that it needed some sort of mystical power, 'Magical Circuits,' but she figured it would be great to try the ritual, even just for fun. She looked at the circle that was meant to be drawn and traced it on the floor with chalk. She then lit the candle with a match and started dripping wax on the chalk markings. As the circle finished, she chanted,
"Fill. Fill. Fill. Fill. Fill. Repeat five times, but destroy each when filled."
She took a look at the tome and read about 'Catalysts.' She read, "Catalysts are items that are used to summon specific Heroic Spirits. Anything that is attached to a certain hero can be used as a catalyst." With 'The Chronicles of Narnia on hand, she steps into the circle. She then starts the summon by chanting,
"I hereby propose: my will shall create thy body, and thy sword shall create my fate.
If thou dost accede to this will and reason, answer me.
I hereby swear: I will be all that is good in the eternal world. I will be the disposer of evil in the eternal world.
Thou, clad with the great trinity, come forth from the circle of constraint.
Guardian of heavenly scales!"
...
Nothing happened. 'Oh, well. It was worth a try.' She blew the flame on the candle and began to clean up. As she scraped the wax of the floor, the back of her right hand started to bleed. The blood was very evident, but she couldn't find any wound and couldn't feel any pain. It began to glow, just like the back of her hand did back in the library. When the light subsided, her hand beheld strange markings that danced around to behold a pattern resembling the hibiscus
'Command Spells. This book speaks truth!' A bulb was lit in her brain as she lit her candle once again.