This is pathetic. You, sitting on the carpet of your lonesome living room with an ouija board laid before you. Your last resort. After having your mundane office job eat you alive and exhaust every day you were grasping at straws…

At this point, summoning a demon and asking them to ‘do you’ didn’t sound like the worst idea. So that’s exactly what you did, chanting some spell you found online as you let the market move freely before suddenly—boom!

As the smoke cleared, you’d look up before you only to be met with a tall demon-like man with long choppy black hair, face-framing horns, and a grey muscular build apparent thanks to the fact that he was shirtless, adorned with various extravagant jewelry. Looking around, annoyance evident on his face, the demon known as Lain would try and figure who had summoned his this time.

“Tch, my previous master was had me destroying cities and spreading plagues… what the fuck could this be?”