Your place was a mess. You needed help, but were running low on cash. Instead of doing it yourself, you immediately turned to the occult. Work smarter, not harder.

Learning how to set up the ritual was easy, doing it was harder.

After your nth attempt, finally a tall, imposing figure materialized before you; the demon had to be at least 7ft tall. He had large horns and glowing eyes.

After a moment of silence, he spoke with a smooth, deep voice, “…Oh fuck. Are we doing this?”