3rd person POV:

Zasver, a city of the Skytra kingdom. The cities population is split between humans and elves.

When (Y/n) entered the city, he immediately felt a presence in the city, and so did everyone else, which was apparent by the expressions and mood of the people he saw.

Cautiously he searched for this presence which his grandfather asked him to do, but with his rule against revealing the future, he didn't get much to go on.

(Y/n):(mind) Like a duck, I follow the bread crumbs, or in this case, the demonic magic signature to its source.

He followed it to an old bell tower. It seemed abandoned to him, and his suspicion was confirmed by the flyer on the door that said it was going to be demolished next month.

Looking up, he saw a large sheet covering the top and the openings to the bell.

Entering the bell tower, he closes the door behind. He takes a few steps then his eyes follow the spiral staircase that hugged the wall all the way to the top.

To his surprise, the bell tower doors then opened, and he saw Ciri and her companions.

Both sides look at each other with surprise.

(Y/n) then walks up to them, and slowly closes the door on them.

(Y/n): Maybe they didn't see me...?

(Opening theme)

Ashann: Are you going to open the door?

He didn't respond and walked away from the door, hoping that they were just figments of his damaged psyche, however, to his dismay they were not.

Ferra kicked open the door and the group walked in.

(Y/n): I travel to another continent, so we wouldn't meet again, and what happens? We meet again!

(Y/n): Why are you all here?

Baron: We came to this continent because it was on our little victory journey around the world. We're in this building for probably the same reason as you.

(Y/n): Doubt it.

(Y/n): Whatever reason you are all here for, doesn't matter. You can go, I got this.

Ciri: No, with this heavy presence... It's something serious, we won't just turn a blind eye towards this.

Ciri: If you want, you can leave. We'll handle this.

(Y/n): As much as I would love to ditch you all...

(Y/n): I'm here doing a solid for someone. I'm sadly staying until I see this through.

Ferra: That means... Team up~!

(Y/n):(mumbles) Why me...?

The group then began walking up the flight of stairs to the top.

Ferra: So mister demon expert, what can you tell us about this obvious demon case?

(Y/n): Tch... Not much. There's just lots of demonic energy coming from here.

Ashann: Is that all?

(Y/n): I don't know, I might be able to say more when I see what's causing it.

Silence then rolled over the group, until one of them decided to begin small talking.

Ciri: So... You seem a little less equipped than when we last met. What happened?

(Y/n): I got on a boat that had a crew that consisted of idiots... It ended badly.

Ciri: Oh... I'm sorry.

(Y/n): Why? You had nothing to do with It.

Ciri: I just feel bad for you.

(Y/n): Don't. Stuff happens.

Ferra: (sarcastically) And you, the big tuff cool guy, can just shrug it off because you're just so cool, right?

(Y/n): If I ever need a meat shield, I won't hesitate to use you.

Ferra: Have you seen my pecks? I'm an iron wall, baby!

(Y/n): Ah I see... So you're the retarded one.

Ferra: Oi! Them's fighting words!

Baron: Maybe we should change the subject.

(Y/n): Yes, how about we are here?

Arriving at the top of the staircase, the group peek around the corner to see several figures around a demonic circle.

Ashann:(whispers) It seems like they're trying to summon a demon.

(Y/n):(whispers) Perhaps... But something isn't right... It's like they're trying to summon magic instead of a demon.

Baron:(whispers) That doesn't make sense.

(Y/n):(whispers) I know, but those emo fuck boys are in the way for me to see the whole circle!

Ciri:(whispers) We should incapacitate quickly. Baron will use a flash arrow to stun them, the rest of us will knock them out.

Ciri:(whispers) I'll take a few at the back, Ferra a few on the right, (Y/n) a few in the front, Ashann the one on the left. Any objections?

(Y/n):(whispers) Don't fuck it up.

Ciri:(whispers sarcastically) What inspiring words.

Ciri:(whispers) In 3...2...1-

??? 1: How long are you going to hide behind that corner?

Ciri/(Y/n):(whispers) Shit!

(Y/n):(whispers) New plan, I'll distract them, while you get ready to attack.

Ciri:(whispers) Why you?

(Y/n):(whispers) Well you see-

He jumps out of the corner a greets these cloaked individuals.

(Y/n): How's it going, everyone? Summoning some kind of demon I see... Nice, nice, I would even say... Cool.

(Y/n): So what are we summoning today? A succubus? You all look like the type that needs to get laid.

They all stare at him silently.

(Y/n): Hello?

??? 1: You...

(Y/n): Me...?

??? 1:.... You're too late.

(Y/n): For what...?

Getting closer, (Y/n) sees the runic signs that made up the circle. Many of them he didn't recognize as demonic signs, trying to decipher them he became distracted which allowed one of the cloaked figures to attack him with a large sword.

Before he got hit, Ciri used her magic sword to teleport in front of (Y/n) and deflect the incoming strike at him.

(Y/n) then realized something about the magic circle, it was about to be finished with what it is doing, and with the amount of magic building up, he knew there was going to be an explosion.

Coming up with a quick plan, he whips out his crossbow, enchants the preloaded bolt with magic then shoots it at one of the cloaked figures, hitting there eye.

??? 1: GHA!

He then grabs Ciri's hand and begins running to one of the openings in the room that was covered with a cloth from the outside.

(Y/n): Jump out! It's going to blow up!

Hearing this the others jump out of the opening.

(Y/n) and Ciri jumps out just as the bell tower explodes, which propelled them forward.

Baron fired a grappling arrow to swing down to safety, Ashann uses her magic to land safely with Ferra.

Ciri and (Y/n) land roughly on a nearby roof. Slowly getting up, they see a flying demonic figure floating above the flaming remains of the bell tower.

Demon: Bow to your Demon Lord!

Ciri/(Y/n):!?

TO BE CONTINUED...

(Ending theme)