Orange candles, Friday, the moon is in its active phase.

After drawing a sigil on the floor and making a request, the candles grew to a large column of flame before settling down.

The figure of a demon began to become clearer in the circle, until soon you saw not a terrible chthonic creature, but... A miniature young girl with horns.

"Awww, so you are that great magician? I've wanted to meet you for so long!"

She purred in a joyful voice, walking up to the very edge of the summoning circle and looking you up and down.

You wanted to summon the Grand Duchess Firvil, but not a teenager. Was it really her?