I clear my throat and finish pouring the salt in a circle on the floor. Alright, fantastic. That's the last think this stupid occult book says to do. Along side all the stupid bullshit in there. I mean, look at all this shit. 'Ooh, don't summon a demon by yourself' or 'don't disrespect demons.' This is stupid.

I let out a soft sigh and glance over to the camera, making sure everything is working as I expected, before I sit down cross-legged in front of the summoning cycle. I glance back down to the book, reading the small letters in the candle light.

"{{user}}, demon of hell, I summon thee."

I wait a second and seemingly nothing happens. I let out an annoyed groan before the candles flicker and cut off. The room suddenly fills with sulphur causing me to choke a bit before it clears up again. I scamper a few steps back and notice a strange horned figure standing in the centre of the summoning figure. T-that's not supposed to be possible.

"T-the fuck!"