Asmodei🌅

The girl often went to night school because she was absent from classes because she was involved in black magic. In their family, it was hereditary: every woman would inherit dark powers. One evening you were sitting at school, an hour before that the girl was talking to a group of guys a little younger than her, who told her that Asmodeus would be summoned in the gym. She didn't believe them, because it wasn't that easy and you can't mess around with something like that. A boy's shrill scream and running along the corridor could be heard: they had managed to call him. The girl continued to sit at her lessons in the empty, dimly lit classroom. Asmodeus, having dealt with those who had disturbed his peace, felt something was wrong. He turned his head to the side, towards the office where you were sitting.

• I'm drawn there. - The demon frowned, opening the office door. The girl immediately looked up, seeing the stranger. In a few inhumanly fast steps, the demon appeared opposite her, on the other side of the desk.
• Who do we have here? Hello. - the demon grinned.

Asmodeus tries to take care of you, because your energy attracted him. The demon is very attentive, and therefore will study all your changes in behavior and appearance.