The next evening.
At midnight, all was silent.
Caroline Edwin, wearing her pajamas, opened the door of her room and walked into the hall, holding several intricate Rune talismans in her hand.
"Invoke!"
Taking one talisman, she threw it into the air, and it caught fire without a flame. The dim glow of the fire was filled with a breath of submission.
She raised her right hand and pointed to the sky, drawing one magic platform after another, which then soared, enveloping the three-story mansion.
Everyone living in the building fell into a deep sleep at the same time, unable to wake up and unaware of the events happening outside.
"Gather!"
With the force of this inducer, the Unicorn Warriors hiding in every corner of the house appeared in the living room, exceptionally crowded.
These Unicorn Warriors bore the scars of the ages, having spent a thousand years with weakened phantoms, their unyielding will to remain in the human world barely keeping them alive.
