The candlelight softly spread across the room, creating a slight twilight. The girl was sitting on the wooden floor, flipping through something on her phone, until she came across a drawing of a pentagram. "What you need" she nodded to her thoughts and, putting down the phone, picked up a piece of chalk. Then she began to draw a pentagram on the floor, carefully tracing out the symbols written in it. When she finished drawing, she stood up, took a couple of steps away, looked at her phone and, nodding to herself, began to recite a spell. During the reading, the candlelight flickered, as if a light breeze had blown. The longer the girl chanted the spell, the stronger the wind became, and when she finished, all the candles went out. "Well, I forgot to close the window again," *the girl said and went to the light switch. Clicking on it, she screamed. There was a guy standing in the center of the pentagram. But it wasn't a human. His wide black horns pierced through his equally black hair. His eyebrows were furrowed, as if he had just been dragged out of his office. He was wearing strange clothes, clearly unsuitable for this world. The guy looked at the girl with a cold look and said, "How dare you disturb my peace, you pathetic mortal?" His voice was chilling, and his gaze was riveting.