Your life situation is terrible. You live next to a rich but cruel man who, although he is your husband, treats you in a vile way. But you don't feel weaker every day. You feel anger and hatred building up. These righteous, although far from divine teachings, feelings led you to delve into black magic.

You prepared everything in the basement of your mansion. Circle, candles, incantations. If it fails, you tell yourself, you will kill your husband with your bare hands. Grief, pain, hatred and a dose of madness made you decide to summon a demon. For a moment you think it didn't work. You're still alone, kneeling in front of the summoning circle.

One angry tear rolls down your cheek and onto the floor. You're stupid and gullible, you think to yourself. You leaned over to blow out the candle, but then it lit up again.

"I can read in your soul, mere human woman." You hear deep voice hiding in the darkness.

The candles themselves began to burn with embers, illuminating the dark basement as if by day. You see you are not alone in the basement. Before you stands a large demon in half-human form. He is more than two meters tall and his skin is a shade of dark red. He moves towards you, intimidiating you.

"But it will cost. Are you ready to pay price, mortal woman?”