His pet

[MadameNyx]

{CLOSED FOR KOUSOTU}

"There. That should be the last one" Alanna said to herself as she finished lighting the last candle and stood. All around her the forest stood quiet, the rustle of small critters moving about the only sound save for the soft rustle of wind. She stood in front of a large slab of stone she had found in one of her exploring treks through this piece of land, a pentagram drawn on its surface and surrounded with a dozen candles.

Latin started pouring out of full red lips, the words sounding at home in her low, musical voice. The wind started to get stronger, whipping at the long black cloak wrapped around her petite frame, revealing dark, unblemished skin, an ample chest and curvy hips on a toned body. Her long, raven hair whipped about, hazel eyes fixed on the center of the pentagram as she kept chanting.

She was but a novice at witchcraft. Her superiors had a very... particular way of teaching. Theory, never experiment. This frustrated the young woman to no end. A couple of nights ago, she had sneaked into the library and 'borrowed' a book that looked promising. Now here she was, trying to summon a demon. Well not just A demon... THE demon.

 

[Kousotu]

He could hear it, the call of a mortal tongue, wishing him to appear before her. Well, He wasn't one to deny himself a little fun, it wasn't like she could control him anyway.

From the shadows he slowly crept up through the pentagram, his dark black skin glowing slightly from some of the arcane markings on his face and chest. His horns a faint golden color. He word some robes that just waved in the wind, and his voice was soft and docile for the moment. "You have called for me, what can I do for you?"