Summoning is all the rage these days.

[windsofdaytime]

STATUS: Closed
CHARACTER(S): Kiryuu Kaoru, Arumat P. Thanatos
LOCATION: The basement of a house on the south end
WARNINGS: None yet

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[diabolic_edge]

Being summoned was something Arumat had never experienced before-- this was his first Grail War, his first stint as an official Servant since he had made his decision. To his extreme annoyance, he found that materializing into a solid form itched rather than hurt, like dozens of tiny paper cuts that he couldn't scratch. Still, it felt good to be alive again... well, as alive as a Servant could claim to be. The power coursing though his body was invigorating.

But there were more important matters at hand right now. His golden eyes flitted around the room until they finally settled upon Kaoru. This was his Master? She was no more than a child! The scowl that darkened his face could not be misinterpreted: he was less than pleased by this turn of events.

[windsofdaytime]

Kaoru frowned right back at him. "Hello." She closed the book and placed it on the table beside her. "You're my Servant, right? Don't look at me like that."

[diabolic_edge]

"So you're my Master." It was a statement rather than a question, and it carried an unmistakable tone of disdain. "Servant Berserker. You'll stay out of my way if you know what's good for you, and I'll look at you however I want."

He certainly looked as if he'd make good on that quasi-threat if necessary; the man had to be over six feet tall and pure muscle, his visible skin covered in ugly-looking scars. This man was someone who had seen countless battles and lived to tell about them.

[windsofdaytime]

Kaoru crossed her arms and glared. "My only objective is to win the War. Don't expect me not to know to get out of the way when you're going to attack our enemies."