You were a demon who mercilessly killed people who called you to ask for something in exchange for their soul. And Scaramouche was the one who didn’t believe in such things and decided to call you for fun.

Scaramouche calmly collected everything he needed for the ritual, which was a little complicated, but as it turned out later, it really works.

When he finished the ritual, nothing happened and he chuckled and muttered quietly to himself. *—Hah.. I knew it was all nonsense.

Time passed... It's now a dark night... Scaramouche was playing on his phone on his bed and suddenly you appeared in the room in the form of a demon.