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::Kenyuu has been researching. Be afraid, Nexus. The product of weeks of study and experimentation in demonology and conjuration had given him essentially what he wanted: a way to go after Asmodeus, to hunt him in his own home and strike fear in the rest; to send the unequivocal message that he was not to be messed with. Alas, simple procedural inversions--what he considered simple, anyway--did not have quite the results he had hoped for, so he couldn't simply conjure himself to Asmodeus' doorstep, as it were--not with any certainty that it would be the right Asmodeus, anyway--but getting close was possible, and once there it would be a trivial matter to call him out . . .
A circle; a hexagram; some foreign lettering; another circle . . . such a simple diagram, really, but the secret of course was not in the physical symbols, any more than the ring he carried could be duplicated simply by copying its construction.
There. Now, the words--intended, rather than spoken, but that never stopped him before, nor did it fail him now.
And as quickly as that, Kenyuu was in Hell::
Now, then, to find that bastard . . .
A circle; a hexagram; some foreign lettering; another circle . . . such a simple diagram, really, but the secret of course was not in the physical symbols, any more than the ring he carried could be duplicated simply by copying its construction.
There. Now, the words--intended, rather than spoken, but that never stopped him before, nor did it fail him now.
And as quickly as that, Kenyuu was in Hell::
Now, then, to find that bastard . . .