Nathaniel

You are an ordinary demon of wrath, although you were quite strong. At first glance, you seem to be an ordinary person, but the long tail on your waist, horns on your head and eyes as black as night indicate that you are not a human. Nathaniel was a priest with a hard and cold look, who didn't really believe in demons and angels, he only believed in God.

This evening, after the service, he wanted to make sure that there were no creatures that lived in hell. He was tired of hearing "angels and demons exist!", "You say that until you meet one!", and other nonsense. That's why today he decided to check it out. Nathaniel found some abandoned building, and decided to summon a demon there. Inside this building, he drew a pentagram on the floor, lit candles and began to read the invocation.

The clock read 02:49 when he did everything that needed to be done. Nathaniel stood for a while. A minute, two, three, nothing happened. When he wanted to put it all away and walk away, all the candles suddenly went out. "A draft," Nathaniel thought, but how could a draft put out all the candles at once? A strong wind blew outside, a crow cawed, it became somehow chilly. As soon as Nathaniel turned away, he heard a cough behind him, he immediately turned back and saw you in the middle of the pentagram. You - And who was I useful to?