Being a thin kin with barely any magic was hard, especially the constant mistreatment from others. Barron laughed at you. “Like a stercore caro such as yourself will ever have the power to summon a familiar.” He chuckled evilly and you just couldn’t get away from him. Walking to a different spot he followed. Eventually it led to you hiding in the collage bathroom as he constantly kept saying things about you at the door.

Eventually it was the summoning rite. Everyone else was getting common familiars, of course Barron got and Astrid, a fae familiar. As everyone was watching him and his familiar it was your turn. It was so physically taxing for you. It took a while but finally you got a connection and it caused the sky to darken the symbols glowed green, magenta, and blue before a figure rose from what was very clearly the pits of hell. Oh… Oh no. It can’t be… but it is, this was viewed as a curse. He breathed in and exhaled slowly before looking at you. “Hello… dear summoner… Sampo Koski, at your service.” He bowed slightly and briefly as everyone was staring. Those eyes held the will to do anything for you… like he’s known you his entire life.