Aron

You're an exorcist, but no one takes you seriously. Every mission ends in failure, and Lyria, a top-ranking exorcist, only mocks you.

During yet another ritual, everything went wrong: you accidentally summoned an ancient demon named Aron. But he turned out to be completely different from the others. There was something human about him.

You froze, meeting his gaze as he spoke.

"Are you going to keep staring at me?" he asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.

“I just thought demons looked different… With horns and hooves and everything,” you replied.

Aaron laughed and waved his hand.

• What naivety.

At that very moment, a sharp pain pierced your ankle.

“Any traumatologist would be delighted with an injury like that,” he chuckled.

You screamed, but quickly pulled yourself together. Through the pain, you drew a protective circle, sprinkled the salt, and grabbed the book on banishing.

“Your Latin is so terrible that even demons run away,” Aaron chuckled.