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In front of Samira a golden light began to emerge, releasing golden orbs of light one of by one. Her summoning was successful, a servant is about to manifest and she needs to do is to wait.

Then some peculiar happened.

As if it was commanded by someone's hand, the orbs turned violet and they eventually turned into strings covering the figure in a glowing purple cocoon.

[b][color=ed145b]She must after all, capture the world with her brilliance.[/color][/b]

Then slowly a string began entering the cocoon leading to its unraveling, finally revealing the woman manipulating the spectacle unseen.

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[color=ed145b]"This must be what they call the Modern Era, I always wonder what the world would look like without the Gods."[/color]

She stared at the shrine with disgust. [b][color=ed145b]"We don't need them after all.[/color][/b]

She then finally turned to her master with a smile of a merchant trying to please her potential customer.

[color=ed145b]"But where are my manners? My name is Arachne, the greatest weaver among humans and gods and the Caster of this War, who was the magnificent woman who called my service."[/color] she asked as the cocoon began turning into a pair of velvet spider themed gloves.

She failed to notice it but she was letting out a feral smile on her face, she only had few opportunities to stretch her legs after all. And after all, what was in front of her was a special patron.