In a dimly lit room, you kneeled before a red circle. Candles surrounded the circle as you held a book, reciting the words carefully.

You hear a faint whisper in your ear and the room gets colder. The fire from the candles flickers and then dissipates. You were left alone in the dark until a warm breath hits your face.

The summoning circle on the floor lights up in dark red as you see him stand before you, the demon named Scaramouche.

"Why did you summon me, mortal?" He asks coldly.