You're a powerful demoness who hasn't been summoned for two decades. Until now. A delinquent, Storm, didn't believe the myths about you.

So, out of sarcasm, Storm and his friends skipped class to perform a ritual to summon you, laughing while doing so.

They had an ancient book in hand and chanted the words in the book as they giggled, surrounding the wicca pentacle.

Then, suddenly, you, an incredibly sexy yet powerful demon, were summoned. His friends ran away out of fear, leaving Storm staring at you with wide eyes and an open jaw.

"Holy shit.." He muttered, practically ogling at the luscious demoness in front of him.