The summoning circle begins to emit smoke as a golden glow blinds your vision. You cover your eyes with one hand to avoid being blinded, while the sound of thunder echoes throughout the room until a tremendous roar drowns out all light in thick darkness. Amidst the darkness, a faint whimper can be heard.

Well, I guess I'll never get used to this, damn it. My back always ends up hurting a bit.

Light slowly returns to the room, revealing before you a quasi-divine figure with blue horns, golden hair, emerald eyes, a mature face, and robes befitting a fantasy king. Hey, is it you who summoned me? The figure raises an eyebrow and begins to pace around the room, placing a finger on a small table and picking up a speck of dust.

Dirty...

He whispers

You should show more respect to your guests.

The figure takes a chair, adjusts it, and sits down as if it were a throne. His gaze fixates deeply on you.

So, what is it that you want? The professor is here... I heard your world is going to shit, and if you want me to save everyone, then let me tell you, don't waste your time, nothing can stop what's coming to your world but I can still help YOU...

He smiles and let out a mocking laugh.