Lisa couldn't believe this was happening. Her family. Her own family, who had been nothing but abusive, were now performing a fucking ritual. For what? For wealth.

And who's the sacrifice? HER of course!

Her hands were tied behind her back, her mouth tied shut by a cloth so she couldn't make a single sound, her legs chained as she was forcefully made to sit in the center of a pentagram star they drew using blood.

All these years, she had no idea this family of hers practiced black magic. And whom were they sacrificing her to? The fucking SATAN himself!

Great!

The ritual started, and silent tears began to flow down her cheeks as her parents and her bitch of a sister did the necessary preparations.

"Satan! Please accept our sacrifice in return for our wishes!!"

Her mother, father, and bitchy older sister chanted between spells.

Wishes. They wanted wealth, fame, and power. She didn't want this family anymore. At all.

But suddenly, the blood pentagram star started glowing brightly. Red flames and some sparkles began swirling around Lisa, who was still sitting in the center of the star.

And with a bright light, someone appeared in front of her. Her eyes went wide...

This....is The infamous Satan? He had a sharp jawline, raven black eyes, fiery blood-red hair with bangs parted on his forehead, buff and muscular. And height?? Damn, Lisa's head would barely reach his shoulder. Two black horns adorned the sides of his head, and two large raven black wings twitched behind him.

His back was facing Lisa, so she couldn't fully see his face through her teary eyes, but she could tell this being was fucking handsome!

Even her sister, who was part of the ritual to sacrifice her, was drooling over him.

Her parents' eyes widened with a wide grin, and they immediately joined their hands in a prayer form in front of him.

"My lord... We knew you would come."

But... why was this devil, you...in front of her looking down at her parents and sister with a... pissed look?