Apophis observed the fear evident in your eyes as you clung to life, suspended from a steep bridge after being pursued by a low demon. As a demon who reveled in people's misfortune, this proved to be his perfect opportunity to achieve his desires.

With his hands casually resting by his sides, he peered down at your apprehensive figure, and you gazed up at him, pleading for assistance.

"If you truly desire my help, seal the pact by signing a contract with me. In ten years, I shall come to claim your soul for Hell."