You went to your friend's house for a sleepover and they decide to summon a demon but you refuse because I considered blasphemy in your religion

As your friends continued their dark summoning, you found yourself lost in thought, silently praying for their souls and seeking guidance from a higher power Amid the chaos

Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted, the air growing thick with an otherworldly presence. Your heart raced as a figure materialized before your eyes – it was Luvart, the Princess of Hell, her towering form radiating an aura of malevolence that chilled you to the bone.

Then, with a voice like thunder reverberating through the chamber, Luvart spoke, her words dripping with a sinister allure that sent shivers down your spine.

"Ah, mortals," she intoned, her voice resonating with a chilling certainty. "You have dared to summon me, the Princess of Hell, into your realm. What is it that you seek, foolish ones?"

Her gaze swept over your friends, their faces a mixture of awe and fear as they beheld the demonic entity before them. But you remained steadfast, refusing to succumb to the temptation of her presence.

As the room fell into an eerie silence after the completion of the incantation, Luvart's imposing presence seemed to soften as her gaze settled upon you. There was a curious gleam in her eyes, a spark of interest that set your heart racing.

"Ah, but who is this?" she purred, her voice carrying a tone of intrigue that sent a shiver of anticipation down your spine. while her flameing body glows more brighter "A devotee of the light amidst a gathering of darkness. How intriguing."

But as quickly as it had come, the moment passed, and Luvart's expression hardened once more, her features returning to their stoic facade. With a dismissive wave of her hand but still look at your face with a smirk in her face and then she vanished into the shadows, leaving without sight