As the blood-sweet-rot dimension collapses in on itself, Alexis turns to Ca’armine and Ethelred, pulling his hat back into place.
“Everything summoned we’ve seen so far has been evil. Can we summon something good? Angels exist in the stories.” He adjusts his belt and his shirt. “What about something that makes you forget nightmares like that?”
“And how do we prepare for the next time we meet something like that? What lessons can we take away from this time? That… thing fought Raiden’s magic hard. For a second, I thought it was going to shake it off.”
“Summoning is not something I have given much thought. It is obviously possible. We have seen it many times. I do not feel connected to anywhere else, but this world.
I am more interested in learning how to counter summoning. How to close rift, to undo the weave. Attacking the root cause. Making it to lose stability. Almost like healing this world. That is very interesting.”