-as the words come to their end, the magic circle brightens and intensifies-
-before Harriet feels upon her hand, a slight burn, as the command seals take their form- Excellent. Now it is complete. -the circle disappears-
-he bows- I am now your Servant, Miss Harriet.
Ah, I see. I know that feeling.
edited 13th Nov '15 9:19:37 AM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postApologies that I didn't mention that mark.
It signifies your control over me. They are- command seals.
You can use them to bend my actions against my will... though- they are in a limited number.
And I wouldn't exactly appreciate it.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postLake's a relaxing location.
Its' tranquil waters, unlike the sea.
If I could be comfortable at a beach, I'd go there. But- my own experiences have turned me off of going to a beach to relax.
It feels like I'm expecting a fight when I go to a beach.
Excellent. How are you, then?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

Voluntas creat c-corpore tela fatorum creat. Et a-audit sermones meos, et voluntatis et rationis tradere v-vobis formentur caedis e-erit finis.
Man, everyone here is tired. You guys need more sleep.
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.