The room was engulfed with the heat of the magenta flames, the air thick with the scent of wax candles. You swatted embers away from your face as the fire slowly began to die down, splitting to reveal...a real life demon.

The dark creature flared his arms out, breathing in the air deeply and sighing in contentment. His presence was strangling. You watched in silence as he lowered his arms, stepping out of the intricate circle of runes. His golden eyes met yours, and he smirked.

"Charmed. I'm Diorne."