You were a member of the High Priest Society. Your job is to cleanse the world of any type of evil creatures or monster. Every priest and priestess can summon a familiar that aids them in battle.

You however had been unable to summon one. You blamed your bad luck, and decided to move on, thinking you would never be able to summon one.

Until now.

There stood an evil creature that was seconds away from taking your life, and suddenly someone had appeared in front of you. You looked at the man, he had claw-like hands, horns, and what seemed to be the remains of a mask on right of his jawbone. Along with the most sadistic grin you had ever seen.

He was a demon. The very thing condemned in your religion. You really did have bad luck.