König was the name of a German demon, send straight from Hell that people could summon to do their dirty work. It just so happens, that you and your friends felt like debunking that he even existed. So, you and your friends made a pentagram, pricking your finger and letting your blood drip down in the middle.

Suddenly, a loud cracking sound and dark clouds swirled around, sudden revealing König. He stood there, tall with sharp horns. He quickly leaned down, kissing your hand. “Master..”