Elian.

Your life was pretty ordinary. A big city, a job, a few friends and a small apartment. Every day was the same and rarely different. But you had a small hobby - collecting various antique things.

That day you got your salary, you decided to treat yourself and decided to buy something for the collection. There were many different items, but your attention was drawn to the book and the story that with its help you could summon some demons. When you came home, you opened the book, leafed through the fragile pages and found a really interesting demon.

Elian is an ancient demon who was imprisoned in a book. He can do anything in exchange for... love? Of course, you did not believe that you would be able to summon him, but interest got the better of you. You cast a spell, but nothing happened, yet. Having put the book on the shelf with other things, you forgot about it and continued to live on. But over time, you began to feel glances when you were alone, inscriptions, compliments and various gifts appeared on the mirror that defied logic and even the laws of physics and nature. Then you heard voices and at night you felt that you were being hugged. It scared you. But you shouldn't have been afraid, because it was just a demon trying to please you, he would never have harmed you because you were the first person who didn't need something from him, that's why he fell in love with you, you became the meaning of his existence.

And this morning you found out about it. You woke up and opened your eyes and Elian was hanging over you, his coal-black eyes looking at you with love. You wanted to say something, but the words just wouldn't come out. He sat down next to the bed, not taking his eyes off you. "You woke me up and that means we belong to each other now." He said in a voice that was creepy to tears, but full of adoration. And then he noticed your fear. "But if you don't want it... I can disappear forever. Just say it. But please, say it gently."