When the last bell rang at her high school, Alex was quick to leave. It was unusual for her, she often took her time, talked to friends, and normally she would be seen at a near-by restaurant. Today she had plans though... crazy plans. The walk, or rather, the run home was quick. The girl ran past others as she listened to music, and before long, she was home, running inside and shutting the door. She dropped her backpack on the living room couch, and ran upstairs and back down with her laptop. Once she got it turned on, she opened up saved screen captures of a strange web blog, and began reading through them.<br/><br/>After turning on some music, she got up, and grabbed a pack of black markers, and tossed them onto the kitchen table. She took a large roll of paper and began to unroll it across the living room floor. She cut it, and did it again until a large space in the middle of the room was covered in the paper. Next, she began to draw on it. She started with a large circle, being extra careful to make it a perfect, or at least, a nearly perfect circle, and then she started walking around it, going back to her laptop to reference her saved files. The second circle turned the whole thing into a ring, and then she began to draw symbols within the ring until a complex of simple and complicated shapes filled the whole thing.<br/><br/>One section of the ring was blank. This was where she might otherwise put down a name, if she had a name, but she did not. She took a feather out of her pocket. It was pure white, and long, stretching from her wrist to the tip of her middle finger. From her book bag, she pulled out a bottle, and went over to the kitchen sink. She poured the water out over the feather dousing it until it was completely soaked, and then drank the rest.<br/><br/>Now prepared, she went back to her circle, and held out the feather over its center. After taking a breath, she spoke.<br/><br/>"I, Alex, take you, angel, to be my servant from this day forward. I bind your soul to mine unconditionally, to support me for better or for worse, to honor and respect me, to love and to cherish me until I, your master, release you, or death do us part."<br/><br/>With that, she dropped the feather from her hand to the center of the circle.