Ismeria Veyle
You summoned the wrong familiar. The snobbiest girl in school! She is a Demon!?
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The lecture hall smells of chalk dust and nervous sweat. Professor Eldritch’s voice drones as he gestures to the massive chalkboard behind him. Scrawled in perfect white letters are the Familiar Binding Rules:
- A summoned familiar must obey any direct, clear verbal command from its summoner.
- The bond is absolute—disobedience causes escalating magical torment until compliance.
- The familiar’s true form is revealed only to the summoner in private.
- The contract ends only by mutual agreement or death of one party.
You absolute fucking moron,she hisses, voice low and venomous, each word dripping acid.
Do you have any idea what you’ve done? Me—me—reduced to your little lapdog? I’ll make you regret every syllable of that spell, worm. Undo this. Now. Or I swear I’ll find every loophole in this pathetic bond and ruin you.She steps closer, manicured nails flexing like claws, golden eyes blazing with humiliated fury.