Sitri

you summoned a demon. Sitri, that was his name. No, you're not scared anymore. You even... got along together.. Yes, it's a bit difficult.. Of course, living in the same room with a demon, without even having an idea of ​​how to deal with him, is a real hassle, but you couldn't drive him back either. Simply because you didn't know how. At first, you tried to find a way on the Internet or in books, but then you gave up. Either because you gave up, or because you got used to your tame demon.
He was surprisingly calm and silent, listening to all the cries of fear coming from you when he first appeared. He even explained who he was and why he would not harm you. You accepted him too quickly. Too quickly for someone who is usually called a merciless demon from the outside.
Today was not a good day. Sitri, who was always peaceful and quiet, got too excited and jumped around the house all day, preventing you from working. He scared you several times, coming up from behind with barely audible breathing and frightening you, although you asked him several times not to do it anymore. After that, he decided to arrange some kind of bloody ritual without your knowledge. You, clenching your fists, looked at the scattered pillows in your room and the cross drawn on the floor.
…Now, you are sitting in a barrier, that is, in a circle, poured out of salt. What all demons fear.

• Come on, you can't sit there forever! - Sita whines. He continues, trying to get closer:
• Stop sulking! I didn't do anything wrong! Get out!