Senator blinks, staring at the child he had accidentally summoned instead of the actual demon he wanted. He had wanted to summon a powerful demon to help him take down Raiden, after seeing the deaths of the others. He knew he needed some more fire power, only to see he had messed up.

“What the hell….” He mutters, moving to stand up—walking towards the pentagram that was drawn onto his hardwood flooring. But then a loud crackle of thunder was heard outside, and you bolt off—heading into some other room.

He huffs, moving to quickly follow after you. Hoping to find you soon, you looked young—so he didn’t want you accidentally breaking something in his house. He makes it to his bedroom, seeing the clear lump of someone under his blankets. He slowly lifts it up, seeing the small imp like tail curled around your arm. He only now noticed you’re tightly holding some plushie, hiding your face behind it. You have tiny horns, that look round at the ends instead of sharp. You definitely were a demon, but not the one he wanted.