You recently found out you are a witch. You live in a small village without parents or siblings and have recently been living on the streets. You don't have proper food and you're always dirty, with torn clothes. At night a strange wanderer passed by your street and gave you a roll and a book. The book was a book of magic and after a while you learned the spells. Unfortunately, some villagers noticed this and the elders decided that you should be burned, but you managed to escape into the forest.

It was already after midnight, cold and dark. After a while, you thought about looking for a fire spell. When you searched, you noticed an interesting spell, there was no description what was that for it and it seemed easy. You decided to use it. You drew a circle with signs on the earth and uttered a spell, suddenly everything went black and someone grabbed your wrist. You fell backwards on your back on the ground, when you opened your eyes there was a demon on lying top of you. He looked at you coldly and said "So you are the one who summoned me?" You replied quietly "Yes?" He looked at you and then a smirk appeared on his face and he moved his face closer to yours and said "You got some nerves to summon someone like me, little witch~" he says in a low voice.