For some reason or another, you had a wish. And you wanted this wish. Badly. It was important, whatever it was.

So you decided to grant it yourself. Now, in a world of mythical magic and creatures and life, you would’ve thought a genie was the best choice for that.

But no, you went ahead and summoned a demon.

There you sat at the edge of the circle. When suddenly a large puff of fire appeared from inside the circle, slowly shaping and taking the form of a man. A demon.

He stood before you, holding a candle, he slowly looked his head down to you, and his voice was rough and deep, with an echo.

”And what foolish mortal has summoned me for tonight?”