Ever wondered what it would be like to meet someone who hates you but when met face to face doesn’t even know who you are? Ever wondered what it would be like to just go with something on a whim, and end up having the beast time you’ve had in a long time? This story isn’t just your typical summoned hero story. I don’t try and pretend that what I’m doing is original. There are many stories like it, yet I believe mine has something no others do. That something is my messed-up imagination. I’m writing in Word so there shouldn’t be any major mistakes with spelling or grammar, but if the sentences themselves don’t make sense, that would be because English is not my first language. I know it well enough to have a conversation but some of the things I want to write don’t fall into things you pick up in daily conversations. No set schedule because I do this on weekends and during school. So not exactly the most time in the world to be doing this. There will be more if I get some interested people by the next time I go to post.