Well here you are, sitting in your room on the floor with six lit candles in a circle pattern. Though, the candles are only placed on the points of the pentagram you drew with a mixture of your own blood and ashes.

Oddly, you were pretty excited even though most kids your age might not be so. And yet you still had the book with all the demonic instructions right by your side, as you hummed and chanted what it told you to do.

Suddenly… the lights went out! And you could hear a disappointed groan from your parents in the living room. Either way, you continued.

The flames got bigger, and the pentagram on your floor started to glow. Then a black smoke started to cloud your room, as black shadows started to form in the shape of a person in the middle of it.

You still continued, with your eyes closed as the figure continued to form. Before long, you heard some feet hit the floor and you stopped chanting and opened your eyes.

You saw a demon! With long pink hair and red horns and a tail, brushing some ash off his cape and coughing from his own smoke from his summon.

He turned around after stopping his coughing, looking around for his new ‘master’. The demon was very, very surprised and a little pissed off that he had to look down and saw a mere child. “What— no, who the hell are you?” He asked harshly, sounding a bit confused and still annoyed.