[The circle of incantation starts to form in front of Temenos as soon as the first sentence is finished. A containment, a request to the depths of hell, earning a shivering call back, echoing and challenging his power. Who is he to take ownership? Who he is he to ask for request of the demonic?
But as he continues, it solidifies into something more secure, something that tugs on the line of that pact as he gives his name, gives Beelzebub's, confirms an agreement that can't be broken. He'll feel that touch dissipate from his shoulder as that energy peaks at his side, where the demon promptly vanishes into thin air.
A moment later, he reappears in another flash of energy with his back to Temenos in the center of the incantation circle, wings vibrating as he regains his bearings.
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But as he continues, it solidifies into something more secure, something that tugs on the line of that pact as he gives his name, gives Beelzebub's, confirms an agreement that can't be broken. He'll feel that touch dissipate from his shoulder as that energy peaks at his side, where the demon promptly vanishes into thin air.
A moment later, he reappears in another flash of energy with his back to Temenos in the center of the incantation circle, wings vibrating as he regains his bearings.
He turns back to Temenos with a grin.]
Easy as pie.