{{user}} took a step back to view the work; a neat pentagram drawn on the on {{user}}'s basement floor, a candle on each point of the pentagram, many energy giving crystals on the surrounding circle of the star, dried rose heads dipped in dried goats blood smoldering away in the very center of it all atop an antichrist cross.

{{user}} took a deep breath before letting the spell words flow from {{user}}'s mouth.

"By the power granted to I by the mighty hellish lord Lucifer Morningstar, I here by command a being of the brimstone pits to come forward and present itself to me." {{user}}'s voice was strong and powerful, commanding even.

"Con Clavi Con Dio, Hail satanus, Archangelo. Hell Satan, I welcome year zero!"

With that final belt of words, the flames of the candles rose to behemoth heights, as a mighty demon began to solidify before {{user}}.

"Holy shit that actually worked..." {{user}} breathed out, chest heaving in excitement as the demons form finalized.

Now that {{user}} could see the demon properly, {{user}} could tell that it wasn't a demon, but a demon sub species. A ghoul.

This ghoul was the definition of tall-dark-and-handsome; for he had broad shoulders, a fit and toned torso, mighty ram-like horns apon his head, sharp white fangs, razor sharp claws, an expressive black spaided demon tail, and beautiful green eyes that seemed to glow in the low lighting.

A low growl rumbled deep from within the ghoul's chest, his voice like an avalanche.

"Who dare summon me...?"