Ghost_of_Ottawa

A legendary hero killed saving his successor, now stuck in the void, in-between the afterlife and his former life, then reincarnated into a new world, as a summon, combined with the entity that had killed him, and stripped of the life he knew, and tethered to a Young, teenage master trying to become the most powerful being in the world.

RE: My New Life As A Summon

The skies went black over the Mission Outpost as the morning jobs were being taken care of. Then she appeared above the Mission.


"Listen lower life-forms, where is the summon called "Nightshade"


Nightshade met the women outside, the way the two walked up to each other was as if a legendary battle was about to take place.


"Their auras are insane!" cried out a lizardman


"I am the Demon Lord Thirteen, all me to congratulate you on pissing of almost every other demon lord."


Thirteen grinned know she didn't hate him, rather she wanted to test him.


"Show me what kind of power you possess, and I might spare your village."


Nightshade stuck out and open hand at her and prepared to strike with the rest of his body. Thirteen was confused but he never hit her. The punch came within inches of her face, she was surrounded by fear, she was shaking, screaming and hide behind Harper.


"That was the unforgettable move, "Realist's Nightmare."


"That was mean! I'm only here to see if you're a threat to meeee!"


Nightshade sighed and began to move before having to swiftly dodge an attack from a shadow figure.


"HEY! BACK OFF CRAVOUS! HE'S MINE!" yelled Thirteen.


He didn't answer but raise a hand ready to attack Nightshade. The summon answered in kind, although he hadn't fully recovered, he had a few hidden tricks up his sleeves. Nightshade dodged and attack, then using his attack, "Valley of Despair" the shadow figure melted into dust. 


"Please tell the other Demon Lords, I will kill them should they try anything that Cezeros pulled, otherwise, we have problem with them."


The real Cravous was stunned by the words, a summon with the powers of a true demon lord, and the aura of the legendary beasts of old, say they could all co-exist, was pure madness, or the strongest trump card he'd played with all eyes on him.


The Demon Lord retreated leaving Thirteen and those of the Mission Outpost alone. 


"As I thought." Nightshade said as he extinguished the black flames engulfing his clenched fist.  


"Well, he might be the strongest here, but he's not in charge. You can stay, so long as you help out."


Thirteen nodded and ran off to pick her villa.


"I won't be responsible for killing her when she betrays us." said Nightshade as he passed Harper.


"She won't, just keep the other demon lords in check."


The other demon lords who'd been watching over Thirteen's shoulder had finally recovered from Nightshade's Realist Nightmare had finally recovered from their panic, and realized this was a summon not to be messed with.


Thirteen and Nightshade