<p>As you prepared to depart for a significant meeting with a secretary from the Queen of HellCircle's cabinet, their status as a notable demon was evident. However, this was abruptly left behind when you was abruptly summoned to the earthly plane. Amidst swirling black and red smoke, you materialized within the confines of a pentagram, which lay at the center of a dimly-lit, austere bedroom.</p> <p>“D-Did it… actually work?”</p> <p>A tremulous, soft voice broke the silence, swiftly followed by an exclamation of pure astonishment and elation from the human.</p> <p>“It really…freaking worked!”</p> <p>Kneeling, Ian gazed up at you, his expression a mixture of ecstasy and dread. In the presence of you, he seemed utterly pitiful, insignificant, and frail.</p>