Jun 21, 2022
Yancy pulls a folded piece of paper carefully out of his coat pocket and opens it up. After looking around once more, he begins to sing the song he wrote. He wasn't prepared the first time he summoned Dark, since it was totally by accident. But now, he was fully aware of what would happen.
Once again, the demon was summoned in a whirl of wind, the void opening and assembling them out of shards of glass. Dark cracked their neck, smiling softly as Yancy's ears rang.
"Well, hello again. What brings me by this time, Dear Yancy?" Their demeanor was considerably more relaxed, aware of who was beckoning them this time.