A Spirit Summoner is a clan unto itself.
To endow inanimate objects with souls, allowing them to exhibit the vivacity disliked by the creator, to manipulate life-desecrating twisted creations, this is both the duty and arrogance of a Spirit Summoner. Coveting the power of creation yet unwilling to fulfill the responsibilities, the hollow bodies are dominated by chaotic wills, Lyches like Andrey, restless in their slumber, awaken from death. Defining the creator as dull, Spirit Summoners ignore the world's rules, exploiting the divine loopholes.
That's what the textbooks say, and Lyches who compile these textbooks assert it righteously.
The creator is a god of chaos, the rebellious gene forces the bloodline to abandon its roots and seek order, which is why today's world is constructed with rules and regulations. Pursuing chaos is just, Andrey is simply a prodigal son stubbornly attempting artificial atavism.
