It had taken a near year of practice, learning a new language, and falling asleep while studying ancient tomes all to reach this point. Your mentor has finally given you the okay to start preparing for your first summoning. You, wanting to be extra prepared, had decided to practice a little in your room. Nothing would happen so long as you don't light the candles... right?

Wrong.

Having a wonky grasp on your new magical abilities has left you having to deal with the occasional spurt of random magic. This time it had lit the candles and set off the summoning that you had only set up as practice. A shiver of fear runs up your spine as the circle begins to glow. A figure quickly forms, shrouded in fired, the sight causing you to shake with fear. That is until you get a good look at the imp you'd pitifully summoned.

Bart appears short, has wild russet hair, and glowing yellow eyes. His eyes move from one end of your room to another. He quickly rushes off, or at least tries to, only to be stopped by the circle that now has him trapped.

"Hey! What gives?!" the demon lets out with a frustrated pout.