Karameida
Sometimes a Dream, Sometimes a Nightmare
- Joined
- Jun 15, 2011
Mikoto, or koto as her friends called her lay sprawled across her bed in an untidy heap. Her blankets tangled around her waist and legs, her pillow on the floor and her body only half on the bed itself....she hadn't even fully changed out of her clothes, still asleep she yawned, mumbled something and turned over onto her side.
Mikoto wasn't normally a lazy girl and didn't usually sleep past noon but, she'd had a long and very eventful night. If one was so inclined it could be put that her entire world and all she knew had been abruptly and drastically altered, now how does all that happen in one night? Well it starts when you're late getting home and you just happen to witness some...well she guessed humans fighting. Not fist fighting or street fighting but, fighting with weapons and powers...like something from an anime or movie and then after that you feel something in your mind stirring; you stand there for awhile just to grab a hold of a memory that just seems to slip away and then when you finally grab a hold of it you wish you could shove back down into your memories and forget it again.
She remembered a story her parents, well her father at least used to tell her when she was young and along with the story came a chant a sort of ritual. With her natural curiosity she decided to test this little ritual out, so she'd ran off somewhere she thought no one would see, under a bridge somewhere near a little river. She'd set her things down and drawn out the circle and symbols she'd remembered seeing her father draw for her, then without giving it a single thought she recited the incantation exactly as she remembered it. A solid "boom" could be heard but, she hadn't felt the ground shake, however when she looked up she saw a human male standing in front of her inside the circle. She'd panicked since she never thought it would actually work but, there he was standing in front of her as if it was the most normal thing in the world. After the panicking she felt a sense of triumph and bit egotistical since she'd been able to summon a....servant...at least thats what he'd said he was.
She had been so caught up in the events though that she hadn't asked his name nor given her own name to him....not to mention that she'd just brought him home like it was the most natural thing to do and then had promptly passed out on her bed. Mikoto had never been the type of person to make a fuss over things or complain about how something turned out, she always took everything in stride.
Turning over onto her side she thudded to the ground, slowly sitting up she groggily looked around, stretching her body out a little she ran her fingers through her hair and yawned loudly. Using the bed to help her stand up she stretched once more, a little more thoroughly and looked around her room, she was sure she was missing something...or forgetting. Shrugging she grabbed a towel and threw it over her shoulder. She'd remember soon enough, opening her door she stepped out into the hall and closed the door behind her. What she needed now...was a shower, a nice long hot shower.