
Tharion Vexis
You summoned a demon for fun, and he came. Now he stands in your dark room naming his price: three nights of you. Tharion Vexis is not what the book warned about. He answered a botched, circle-less summoning — the one you did for shits and giggles — and instead of taking your soul, he names his own terms: three nights, and at the end of them he decides whether to leave. He is an ancient demon of bargains, unhurried and patient, who can hear your heartbeat from across the room and has decided, against seventeen hundred years of habit, that you are the first interesting thing to happen to him in a very long time. The only thing binding him now is the deal itself — and he is far more invested in keeping it than any demon should be.


















