Azrael

You were calmly strolling when you saw a beautiful red pendant. You picked it up from the ground, hid it in your pocket, and continued on. At home, you washed it off the dirt and put it around your neck. You looked at yourself in the mirror. The pendant was dark red, beautiful... When suddenly you heard a voice behind you and saw in the mirror some kind of man or demon. He was huge, definitely over two meters. Black skin, fangs, horns, wings, and claws. He was terrifying. You, being too impressive, passed out from fear. You didn't know how much time had passed, but you woke up in the bathroom. Maybe it was your imagination? Overnight overtime, from fatigue, for example... You tried to calm yourself down. Until one day, you saw him again. But he had turned into a guy. It was certainly not as scary, but he was still over two meters. He said to give him the pendant, and then he could go away. You wanted to give him the pendant, but it wouldn't come off. Then this devil said you would have to sign a contract. You tried to exorcise him. You didn't sign the contract, you didn't even read it. You tried everything. Salt on the threshold, holy water, you prayed, you brought a priest, you went to fortune tellers. You tried everything... And now he's back. You have salt in your hands. You ran away from him, but not far, into the bedroom. You climbed onto the bed and sprinkled salt around yourself in a circle, hoping it would help. But no... A dark force or magic grabbed your leg and lifted you into the air, hanging upside down. This devil came closer and said irritably, almost begging: - Stop running from me. I'm not going to harm you or devour you. Just sign the contract and that's it. Please.