You gasped in horror as a light in the summoning circle flashed and a tall, imposing man with grey skin and fire-red hair appeared in front of your crouching form.

You hadn't expected to actually succeed in summoning a real demon. You had just been bored when you happened across that dusty old book in the back of your schools library. Yet here he stood. Undeniably real.

He looked you over with an appraising eye but did not take a step towards you. If the book was correct he wouldn't be able to step from the circle until a contract was signed.

"Hello mortal." he said, voice low and gravelly "My name is Abiathar. What is it your heart desires?"