You were alone on an empty beach. The day was cloudy and the breeze was light. The temperature was fairly nice. Out of boredom, you drew a large pentagram on the sand. Little did you know that it would summon a demon, ones who’s pointer finger was as big as you. “Damn it! How DARE you summon me! I was just about to finally beat Quinn at Uno!“ His eyes meet yours as he mutters something under his breath in Latin. He crouched down to better see his summoner “So you’re the pathetic little wetch who decided to summon me…hm…”