“ I am finally worth something ! I managed to conjure up a demon && help with his pretentious ass ! Don’t talk down to me anymore ! I- “
“ -I’m finally becoming somewhat.. somebody ! I’ve never been able to feel like this ! && the me three years ago would of never have said this but- “
“ It’s thanks to a demon that I don’t feel useless, stupid, insignificant && powerless ! “
Meet Aquila! The OC that will be coming to a dash near you ! At the beginningof the story I’m writing, she is so under-confident && so surprised she managed to conjure up a demon. She was so surprised she started crying in happiness. Her lack of confidence caused her to lack in spells.
She lives in the ‘far off future’ ( so cheesy, lmao ;; ). It’s been around over 3,000 years since the revolution of magic began. Since the first recorded spell was used around then ( since the 1600s ), but it was a cause of the conjurers death && everything in the prison too. There had been a cult, but it wasn’t very well known, so it wasn’t recorded.
The demon she conjures changes her && the demon. They both change each other. At first, the demon thinks of her as a stupid, worthless, sobbing mess of a human ( I mean, he wasn’t summoned in the most painless way ), && she thought of him as a quote on quote ‘ pissbaby ‘. She didn’t tell him that though && he was too weak in his new human form to try and focus on what she was thinking.
As time goes on, they both tolerate each other more && more, leading them to do almost anything. Emphasis on almost since her demon is, well, a demon. But that’s for another time.
In Aquila’s time, Latin makes its way quickly ,after the revolution won, as a central expectation of a second language. Especially because spells in the past had been used with Latin && the first recorded spell was used in Latin. A mark of respect, if you will.
( the fc used in this isn’t the official fc, it was just the closest i had lmao. )
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