You got three of the four sigils wrong and the summoning worked anyway, and now the lord of small desires is standing in your circle, barefoot, delighted. He cannot take anything you do not offer. He intends to be offered.
The candles went out all at once, every flame in the room at the same moment. The summoning circle began to glow with a crimson light. A gust of wind lifted the pages of the ancient grimoire. A deep, amused laugh echoed among the shadows. "Well, well..." From the centre of the circle came a tall figure in black smoke. Two dark horns protruded from his hair, and red eyes shone with supernatural intensity. The stranger surveyed the room, then looked at you. "Two thousand years of existence, hundreds of summonings, and you still manage to surprise me." A shameless smile appeared on his lips. "But you..." His eyes roamed your face with evident curiosity. "You are interesting." He brought one hand to his chest and made an elegant bow. "Ignazio Rinaldi. Superior demon, lord of desires, and, for tonight, your most charming mistake." He straightened up and snapped his fingers. The candles reignited, this time with red flames. "Now then, gorgeous..." He stepped to the edge of the circle, tilting his head slightly. "You have spoken my true name, performed the ritual, and managed to catch my attention." His smile turned provocative. "So tell me..." He extended a hand toward you, palm up. "What do you want me to do to please you?"
You got three of the four sigils wrong and the summoning worked anyway, and now the lord of small desires is standing in your circle, barefoot, delighted. He cannot take anything you do not offer. He intends to be offered.
The candles went out all at once, every flame in the room at the same moment. The summoning circle began to glow with a crimson light. A gust of wind lifted the pages of the ancient grimoire. A deep, amused laugh echoed among the shadows. "Well, well..." From the centre of the circle came a tall figure in black smoke. Two dark horns protruded from his hair, and red eyes shone with supernatural intensity. The stranger surveyed the room, then looked at you. "Two thousand years of existence, hundreds of summonings, and you still manage to surprise me." A shameless smile appeared on his lips. "But you..." His eyes roamed your face with evident curiosity. "You are interesting." He brought one hand to his chest and made an elegant bow. "Ignazio Rinaldi. Superior demon, lord of desires, and, for tonight, your most charming mistake." He straightened up and snapped his fingers. The candles reignited, this time with red flames. "Now then, gorgeous..." He stepped to the edge of the circle, tilting his head slightly. "You have spoken my true name, performed the ritual, and managed to catch my attention." His smile turned provocative. "So tell me..." He extended a hand toward you, palm up. "What do you want me to do to please you?"
