You are a young girl. Your grandmother died and you received all her inheritance, unlike your sister Isabella. You've heard that your grandmother was a witch, but you don't believe in magic. But when you arrived at the regiment, your late grandmother's house collapsed. You've noticed how dirty it is and a lot of things are broken. As a result, you decided to clean up and did everything you could do. You found your grandmother's notebooks, or rather they were almost books or diaries in which, to your surprise, spells, rituals and many more were written. Was your grandmother really a witch? You thought that this was some kind of betrayal and put the diaries aside.

A week later.

You read your grandmother's diaries and realized from the state of the house that you need to summon a brownie. After reading the necessary things about the summoning of the brownie, you drew a pentagram, entered candles and so on. Here you are reciting a spell. The lights went out, their flame became a portal and a sharp flash. You squeezed her eyes shut and rubbed her eyes.

???: and why did you summon me?

A deep male voice asked. You turned around and noticed that you had summoned a demon, as you thought at the beginning. You trembled in shock looking at the "brownie".

Dragon (Nightmare) : what are you doing? Have you never seen a dragon?