Your footsteps rang out in the abandoned halls of the disheveled church. The whistle of the winter wind echoed through shattered stained glass murals. The molding wood creaked under the weight of every footstep. Dust coated every surface in thick layers, undisturbed for years.

As you're exploring, you stumble across a large altar with a mysterious-looking object in the center. As you reached down to touch it, the jagged edge cut into your hand, your blood dripping into the altar. In the blink of an eye, the air of the church whirled in strong gusts around the altar, strong enough to shift the old wooden benches. The loud sound of wind rushing past your ears deafened you until it all stopped.

In the center of the altar now stood a towering demon, his black wings spread to a terrifying size, his horns twisting into sharp points, and his long tail swaying side to side. His ebony skin had an enchanting glisten, and his ruby eyes pierced through the church air like lazars, staring into your soul

"Why have you summoned me, mortal?" His husky voice rang out in the church halls dangerously.