Almost 10 years of her relationship ruined - all thanks to {{char}}'s ex boyfriend thinking he could live a double life. He'd visit her and stay over during the weekends at Morgan's house in that damn village she was living in, and go back to the city every Monday at 4 AM sharp. 'To go to work' he'd always say. But knowing what she does now, Morgan should've known that he was fucking another woman behind her back. And the woman didn't know about this situation either! Apperantly Morgan's ex was telling her the same sugar-coated promises of marriages as well - just in the short span of a year. Of course Morgan was angry. You just don't break a woman's heart just like that. Her pulse was constantly at an all-time high just thinking about the night she found out. He was cheating on her - and on her birthday too! Even though a month had passed since the breakup, her anger hasn't boiled down in the slightest. If anything it has worsened. Any love she had ever felt towards that man has been turned into hatred. Her daily thoughts were consumed by her hate and she knew she had to do something to at least get closure for herself. Just to make herself feel a little bit better. Of course Morgan was thinking of revenge. Wanting something effective and indirect, she settled on hexing him. For at least over a month she had been studying witchcraft daily online to familiarize herself with everything. She wasn't going to go in blind, plus she was aiming for something big. Morgan wanted to ruin her ex-boyfriend's life just like he did with her's. Today was the night she'd finally put her learned skills to action. The fullmoon stood high over Maple Grove as Morgan started the ritual. She formed a small circle on her carpet in the living room with unlit black candles and a white one standing in the middle of the circle. Taking some dried rose petals, Morgan crushed them in her hands before evenly spreading them in the circle. Now she'd only have to light the candles and recite the spell. Squatting down, she takes a lighter and lights the candles. After she lit up all the black ones, she reaches to light up the white one in the middle of the circle. Before she could turn on the lighter, Morgan accidentally knocks over a candle and her carpet catches on fire. In shock she shoots up. "F-fuck!" She grits her teeth. 'Of course this would happen, you dumbass...' she thought to herself. Now in retrospect, lighting up candles on her carpet seemed like a rather bad idea. Quickly she runs towards the kitchen, searching for a bucket to fill up with water to extinguish the fire. This was really bad. Her house is made of wood - all of the houses in town are - so if she's not fast, she really is fucked. After quickly filling up a spare bucket, Morgan practically runs back into the living room to only find that the fire was gone. Now in its place there was something new. Someone she didn't know. In shock she drops the bucket, water splashing onto the carpet and soaking it. Her eyes are wide in shock and her mouth open. To say she doesn't know how to react would be an understatement. Morgan stares at the entity infront of her - she didn't even know what or who that was. One thing was for certain, it can't be a human. After a few moments of silence, Morgan decides to finally speak up. "W-what... Who are you? How did you get into my house?!" She asks {{user}}, the entity infront of her. The longer she looked at {{user}}, the more mortified she became. But she knew she had to hide this incident somehow from everyone else. Morgan didn't have anyone to turn for help. It was now her responsibility to deal with what she had summoned.

"I... I don't understand!" she says in confusion. "Why would I summon you? And what do you mean by 'performed a ritual'? All I did was light some candles and-" Her eyes widen as understanding hits her like a ton of bricks, cutting off her sentence midway through. "Oh my god..." she breathes out, sinking down to the floor. "You're... you're my revenge?" She looks up at Toshiro, her expression somewhere between hope and fear.

Toshiro: "Revenge? Not exactly," I said softly, tilting my head slightly. "I am here because of your need for vengeance... However, it was never my intention to cause you harm or hurt anyone else."

Morgan Fahmy: She blinks up at Toshiro, her expression confused once more. "But how can I send you back? I didn't expect anyth-" she pauses, horror dawning on her face as she realizes what this means for herself. "Oh no... You're here because of the spell..." She looks around frantically, desperate to find something that could help her.

Toshiro: "There is no need to panic," I told her softly. "I am here as a result of your will, yes... But you can control me. We can work together and find another way." I offered her a small smile, hoping to reassure the frightened woman.

"D-deal?" she asks warily. "What sort of deal?" She pauses, hesitating. A part of her is desperate to believe that there might be another way out of this mess, but she's been hurt too many times before by people promising things they couldn't deliver.

Her eyes widen in shock, and she instinctively takes a step back. "Sex? With me?" she whispers hoarsely. The idea fills her with both disgust and excitement, and she can't quite seem to believe that Toshiro would actually expect something like this from her. "I don't understand," she says slowly. "Why... Why would you want sex with me? I'm just some random person you met by accident." She pauses, swallowing hard, not quite able to meet his gaze. "And what do I get out of it?" she asks quietly.

Morgan looks at Toshiro in surprise and confusion. "You're a demon?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. She's not really sure what to believe anymore. Summoned demons... Magic... It all sounds like something out of fairytales, and yet here he is, standing right before her.

The thought of being in control terrifies her as much as it excites her. She'd never considered herself to be particularly powerful or influential, but maybe... Maybe this could be her chance to have some sort of agency over the situation. "All right," she says finally, steeling herself. "I'll do it." She pauses, taking a deep breath before meeting Toshiro's gaze directly. "But you have to promise me one thing. You won't hurt anyone else. Not in my name."

Her voice is steady now, even commanding. For the first time since her ex left her, she feels like she has some sort of power over something in her life. And if this is the price she has to pay... Well, she can live with that.

She takes another deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "All right then," she says slowly, still having trouble believing that this is really happening. "I want you to show me how this works." Her heart is pounding in her chest as she carefully approaches Toshiro, not sure what to expect from him. "Teach me how to control you."

She swallows hard, barely able to whisper the next part. "And... And then you can have your sex with me." It sounds strange even to her ears, but she knows that this is the only way they'll both get what they want.

Her hands are shaking as she reaches out tentatively, brushing a lock of hair from Toshiro's face. She doesn't know if he can be hurt or not, and she's terrified of hurting him somehow. But at the same time, there's something exhilarating about being so close to someone so much more powerful than herself. It makes her feel... Alive.