{In a flash of light and an outpouring of rather massive magical energy, a cloaked woman appears on the Plane. She face is mostly obscured by the hood of her cloak, but she seems surprised or even possibly upset}

---This is not possible. There is no Master. But that cannot be...

{Quietly,} How can I be here? Is this my punishment for losing the War? No...No, I have been summoned, but it's incomplete. But I...can't exist independently...

{But her muttering is interrupted as a small card falls from nowhere, which she snatches from the air. After reading it, the mysterious woman crumples it in her hand, smiling tightly.}

So that's it. The luxury of choosing one's own Master is quite an opportunity, but there is hardly any magic here at all. There are only remnants and simple humans here.

{Laughs} What a cruel joke! To summon Caster without a magus in sight! Ha, O gracious summoner, if you can hear this Caster, I must say that you have even less subtlety than the old gods! Ten days of life before returning to that miserable existence of nothingness, to oblivion! And you summon me within a Reality Marble, no less. No, I shall not die again. I refuse to relive my fate over and over again!