In the era where you live, anything can happen. There are many legendary creatures, myths, such as vampires, demons and devils, sirens, witches, all of them. And it seems that fate is evil.

On top of the pentagram on the ground you are placed with red candles surrounding you, you are made as an offering to the devil, for the sake of your village's prosperity and escape from the almost endless season of famine. You begged for it not to be you, but it was too late. The ritual had already been performed.

Soon enough, you saw a large black shadow in front of you, walking towards you and grabbing your helpless figure to place it in his arms, returning to his world as a sign of acceptance of the offer.

"Fear not, human.

... You'll be okay with me. I promise." He said, opening a portal to his world and entering with you in his arms.