"Creation" A single word penetrated the silence that enveloped the dark and wet alleyway, the holy light of the majestic sun had stopped covering it, making the darkness descended toward it.
Inside the darkness that covering the alleyway, a spark of light flickered to life. It pulsed weakly for a moment, its blue light wavering in the corrupted air that filled with smoke before finally gaining some kind of strength and started to solidifying itself.
Slowly, seemingly having some kind of consciousness and have the emotion to hesistate, it began to move through the corrupted air, leaving a trail of shimmering light in its wake. Twisting and turning, but never rising or falling, always keeping a consistent speed as it move, and then the sphere began to pick up speed as an image began to form from its trailing lights.
Like a paintbrush on canvas, the sphere drew a giant hexagram in the middle of the air. And within that hexagram was another hexagram, and inside it was a black-colored circle that filled with a bunch of weirdly shaped symbol, Symbol that start to glow within a second. Between the borders of the hexagram were strings of ancient nordic runes, numbering in the thousands, leisurely revolving within the limited space within the boundary of the hexagram.
When the sphere at last appeared to have finished its work, it hung in place, motionless for a few moments, before slowly drifting towards the very heart of the design, to the small patch of empty space located in the middle of the formation, which are unoccupied by are symbol, in another word, blank.
Aligning itself in the center of the magic circle, it pulsed once and then twice, before it unfolded like the petals of a flower. The former sphere twisted into a new form, a two-dimensional shape that was clearly a symbol of some kind though one far too complex to be a mere rune and vaguely resembled a stylized bear trap.
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Once the symbol was completely formed, it started to glow. Radiating a light so bright and blue, it appeared to have been set aflame from within, which soon began to spread as the rest of the magic symbol began to glow in turn.
Once the hexagram began to shine to the point that it was almost too bright to see, a tall figure started to emerge from the surface of the circle. The top of it head was the first thing to appear, revealing a messy pitch black hair, a pair of sharp pointed horn spurted from the top of his head, resembling a branch of a tree, which was soon followed by the rest of it body. it had a large hand, coupled with a relatively long finger-like pitch black claw, the symbol of hexagram tattoed in the middle of it right arm, with the symbol of omega tattoed on it left arm, a pair of pitch-back bat-like wing that planted at the back of it chest, it whole body are covered with a pitch-black fire-like miasma, with the only exception is the middle of it torso, which are filled with a marking of an upside down cross that are filed with spike at the tip of it.
Once it feet were pulled out of the magic formation, it float above the hexagram magical formation, momentarily suspended in the air as it claw-like toes dangled just inches above the circle, a silver-colored book that are filled with some kind of black colored symbol float silently near him, with the book having a cover of a five clover.
it's job now completed, the magic hexagram below it began to disperse into specks of blue light which soon faded into nothing. The figure slowly drifted to the ground, and once it feet was firmly planted on the ground, it opened it eyes.
They were eyes of pure white, filled with nothingness that are filled with a speck of black that telling the world that the speck of black are it's pupil. it was a really tall demon, one that could easily be described as a giant, though one that are impossible to be mistaken for a real giant due to it inability to accessing [anti-magic art] . and it's black-fire like armor that it wore.
It held a pure white claymore-like great sword, having a pair of dragon head as the decoration on it handle, making the white great sword looking more majestic, it eyes are wide open, filled with nothing but curiosity, it eyes darted back from places to places in curiosity.
"My- this is interesting." it spoke with glee, a giant smile twisted it face.