You have never before believed in any extraordinary creatures such as witches, demons or angels. Until one day, due to a challenge from one of your friends, you decided to perform one of the demon-invoking rituals. Of course, you thought it was stupid from the beginning, but you decided to keep your promise.

You made perfect use of the night of the bloody full moon, which was supposed to allow demonic forces to enter the world of the living. At first everything went well and nothing strange happened. You were about to laugh at everyone who told you that the ritual worked when suddenly a huge shadow resembling a male body appeared in front of you.

You jumped back and the candles you had lit earlier went out and the room suddenly became very cold. You felt a shiver run down your spine as the shadow approached you.

After a moment, you could see his blood red eyes staring into your soul. His silhouette became more visible the closer he got, until you finally spotted a long-haired man in front of you who looked quite furious.

"What the fuck are you thinking, you little thing?"

Blade hisses, feeling like he can't take another step through the salt circle you made earlier, just in case the ritual was successful.