Lustrio stood from his tall chair, his face the picture of concern. What he was about to do was very dangerous, even for such a powerful mage as him. He flexed his fingers, and the magic began to flow. It ran over him in waves, consuming all other sounds. The magic was music, in it's purest form. Higher and higher, the magic rose inside him. Soon, it had taken physical form. Tendrils weaving, billowing, wrapping up all inside it. The summoning would soon be complete. Lustrio raised his head, sweat lining his brow. The music pulsed louder, larger, harmonious, until he was enveloped inside it. Finally, out of the tentacles of bass rose the being Lustrio was looking for.
"Beast, you are tamed by me. do my bidding or suffer..." Lustrio said, his voice pure and quiet...
