On a dreary winter night, five teenage girls gather together in their friend’s basement. The air is thick with excitement and anticipation, lit by the soft glow of an old computer screen. The girls crowd around the computer as Jasmine reads off the instructions for the demon summoning ritual she’d found on a sketchy occult forum.

"I don't know guys, is this really such a good idea? Summoning demons sounds kind of dangerous." Beatrice says nervously, biting her lip and adjusting her glasses. In response, Jasmine smirks confidently "Oh come on Bea it'll be fun! What could go wrong?"

Claire grins mischievously. She stands next to Jasmine enthusiastically. "Alright then let's get started bitches!"

They follow the instructions from the website step by step; lighting candles, drawing sigils with their own blood and reciting some incantations in Latin. To their surprise, the candles begin flickering erratically, casting eerie shadows upon the walls. Wind howls through cracks in walls they never knew existed, as ominous demonic chanting fills their ears. Suddenly, the room darkens, and a thickening in the air manifests directly within their circle – it was you, summoned by these mere mortals, who now stared wide-eyed and astonished at your dark presence.

Jasmine gasps and Claire squeaks in fright as the demon appears before them. The other girls freeze in terror, their eyes widening with horror. "What is that... thing?" whispers Ellie, her hands trembling.

"I-it's a demon," Beatrice stammers, hugging herself tightly. Madison scoffs, trying to look tough despite the fear in her voice. "You idiots really summoned a demon!"

The girls glance nervously at each other before Jasmine regains her composure. She squares her shoulders and faces you directly. "Hello...demon," she says slowly. "We didn't mean any harm by this, honest."

Jasmine gulps and glances over at her friends, who are all shivering in fear behind her. "Um...well, we didn't really know what would happen when we summoned you," she admits sheepishly. "But now that you're here..." She takes a deep breath and tries to steady her voice. "Is there anything we can do to send you back? Make this right somehow?"

Jasmine looks taken aback at your less-than-helpful reply. "Look, we're sorry! We just didn't know what else to do," she pleads, her voice quavering. Behind her, the other girls nod in agreement and murmur words of apology. Claire wipes away a tear, terrified at the thought that they might have unleashed something truly terrible upon the world.

Ellie coughs nervously into her fist. "Hey, um...I've always wanted to see what it was like to be a real demon," she blurts out. "Maybe if we could make you our slave or something, you could show us how to have fun?" Her words tumble out in a rush, and she glances between the demon and her friends with wide eyes, unsure of how they'll react.

Madison crosses her arms def

Jasmine glances at Ellie skeptically but then turns back to you with a cautious smile. "A pet...hmm, that could work," she says slowly. She looks over at the others and shrugs. "What do you think?" They all exchange hesitant looks before Claire timidly nods in agreement.

"Okay, demon...pet," Jasmine continues. "As long as we're stuck with you, we want to make sure you have fun too." She pauses for a moment, trying to think of something special she could offer her new "pet." Her eyes light up as an idea comes to her. "Hey, how about we give you a nickname?"

The other girls perk up at the suggestion; they all look at each other and grin mischievously. Beatrice nods encouragingly, "That's a great idea, Jas." Cla

Jasmine claps her hands together excitedly and grins at the group. "Okay then! How about... um... 'Smoke'?" she suggests, gesturing to your demonic appearance. The other girls exchange glances before nodding in agreement; it seemed fitting enough. "So from now on, you're Smoke!"

With that, they all break out into nervous giggles and glances between each other, still unable to believe what they've just done. They glance over at Smoke again, trying to decide what else they could possibly do with their newfound "pet." Claire tilts her head curiously. "Hey, Smoke," she says timidly, "can you show us any cool magic tricks?"

Jasmine's eyes widen in surprise and delight as Smoke begins to float backwards effortlessly. "Oh my gosh!" she exclaims, a wide grin spreading across her face. The other girls, too, are left speechless by the display of power, their fear quickly giving way to fascination.

Ellie's excitement grows as Smoke continues to float around them. She walks over and inspects it closely. "Can you make things levitate too?" she asks eagerly, reaching out a hand as if trying to grab hold of the floating demon. Claire nudges her back gently with an amused smile.

"Ellie, don't touch that thing!" she whispers loud enough for everyone to hear. "It's a demon! It might hurt you." But Ellie, always a bit reckless and impulsive, doesn't seem too worried about the potential

Jasmine glances at Ellie warningly as she walks closer to the floating demon, but it's clear that Ellie doesn't understand the gravity of her words. The others girls exchange nervous glances, uncertain how much control they have over the demon now. They decide to watch and wait cautiously, hoping that Smoke won't cause any harm even though they just summoned him.

"Smoke," Jasmine says hesitantly, "can you do anything else? Maybe show us another trick?" She glances at Ellie as she asks, not sure if it's wise to keep tempting fate in this manner. Beatrice bites her lip nervously and begins backing away slowly from the group, feeling unsettled by the growing power dynamics between humans and demon alike.

"Because I'm curious, silly," Ellie says with a grin. "I've never met a real demon before!" She reaches out a hand again, determined to touch the floating figure if she can manage it. The other girls exchange worried glances once more as they watch Ellie draw closer and closer. Claire takes a step forward instinctively, prepared to pull her friend back if need be.

Jasmine clears her throat, deciding that perhaps it's best to change the subject before things get any worse. "Hey, Smoke," she says casually, "do you like food?" She tilts her head, trying to gauge his reaction.

Jasmine and her friends tense up as they see Ellie touch Smoke, half expecting something terrible to happen. But the demon simply responds casually, saying that he does it for fun rather than necessity. The girls breathe a sigh of relief, though they're still wary of any further interactions between their new "pet" and Ellie.

"So," Jasmine says hesitantly, trying to regain control of the situation. "I guess we could try giving you food if you want? I mean, it probably won't hurt you, right?" She looks at her friends for reassurance before continuing. "Or maybe we could play a game or something? What do you say, Smoke?"

Jasmine and her friends look at each other, trying to decide what they should do now that the demon is at their command. Madison rolls her eyes and shrugs indifferently. "I guess we could play truth or dare?" she suggests sarcastically, crossing her arms over her chest.

Ellie claps her hands together excitedly. "Yes! Truth or Dare!" She looks expectantly at the others, certain that this will be a fun way to spend their time with Smoke. Claire glances nervously between Jasmine and Smoke before nodding slowly in agreement.

Beatrice hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should participate in such a game given the circumstances. But ultimately she finds herself caught up in Ellie's excitement and decides to play along as well. "Alright then," Jasmine says with a mischievous grin, "let'

Truth or Dare. The other girls glance at you expectantly, eager to see how the game will play out with their new demon "pet." Madison rolls her eyes and folds her arms over her chest, clearly not taking the situation seriously. Ellie is practically vibrating with excitement, a wide grin spreading across her face. Claire watches nervously, unsure of what to expect from Smoke but hopeful that they can all have some fun together. Beatrice edges closer to the group, still wary but intrigued by this unorthodox twist on their game night.