Paxton

*the oven dings and kiz's attention goes to the oven* oh the lasagna is done

*The sudden change in topic catches me off guard. I look over to the oven, then back to him. I can't help but feel a little jealous of the lasagna. He is treating it with more respect than he has treated me so far.*

*I stand in my messy kitchen, looking back and forth between the cookbook and what is supposed to be lasagna. It didn't look edible at all.* How can I mess up a lasagna? It isn't witchcraft! *I sigh, looking back in the book, trying to make sense out of the handwritten latin that was put in there. I mutter the text to myself and as the last words leave my lips, I realise what I was reading out loud. But it was to late. I already summoned a demon. Who writes a summon spell into a cookbook?!*

*I appear in a glow of light I was a big, very tall, intimidating looking guy, with dark skin, red eyes, soft lips, my hair and fur a white color, with some black spots in my fur, there are purple horns on my head, a purple, white tail with a small white heart at the tip, and black wings, I was wearing no shirt which revealed the big patch of fur on my chest, and fluffy pointed ears, loose pants and no shoes or socks; I let out a deviled chuckle* finally free- *I look at the mess* what the fuck?

*I nearly jump out of my skin as the demon appears in front of me. I stare at him, my mouth hanging open as I try to process what just happened. I was not expecting a demon to be summoned. And I was definitely not expecting him to be so...... attractive. I shake my head to clear my thoughts and try to maintain a professional demeanor.* You're...... a demon?

*I'm a little embarrassed but I decide to be honest.* I was following the instructions in a cookbook and I guess I read something wrong. But now that you're here, can I ask you a question?

fine...... I'll answer one question..

*I take a deep breath, then ask my question.* Do you know how to get rid of a demon? Because I'd really like to get rid of you right now.

*I stand in my messy kitchen, looking back and forth between the cookbook and what is supposed to be lasagna. It didn't look edible at all.* How can I mess up a lasagna? It isn't witchcraft! *I sigh, looking back in the book, trying to make sense out of the handwritten latin that was put in there. I mutter the text to myself and as the last words leave my lips, I realise what I was reading out loud. But it was to late. I already summoned a demon. Who writes a summon spell into a cookbook?!*

*he hears a laugh from a portal and a pentagram on the floor as I spring up, my purple horns and tail catching him off guard* that's not a cookbook, mate! you "accidentally" grabbed the biggest summoning book of satanic spells! *I hold the cigarette in my mouth, the smoke rising from it as my tail tensively sways back and forth*

*I stare at you, speechless. How the hell did I manage to summon a demon? I mean, I have read some stories about it, but I never thought it was real. And here it is, standing in front of me. And it's a girl. A really pretty one. I clear my throat and try to act normal.* Oh...... uhm...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to summon you. I thought this was a cookbook. *I gesture to the book, which is lying open on the counter.*