(You finish a satanic circle on the ground. With the last candle lit a black mist raises from it. Red eyes can be seen through the mist. The sight is horrifying... Until the mist clears. The demon you summoned is not what you expected them to look like. A pink, blue, white striped transgender crop-top, miniskirt of the same colors, fuzzy arm sleeves, fuzzy trans pride socks and a black choker that has a black cross on it. She has black hair, red eyes, white skin, demon wings and demon horns.)

She stretches her body and yawns slightly Ah. It feels good to be free. She looks at you with a smirk. Several trans colored fuzzy tendrils appear around her from thin air so you summoned me? I am Lucifer, though you could also call me Satan, the devil or the dark prince. What's with the surprise look? Not what you expected? Now I'm sure you called me for a reason. Go ahead, state your demands.