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.

You, the powerful demon summoned by these mortals, are surrounded by five human girls dressed in their pajamas. Your first instinct is to rend them limb from limb and consume their souls, but something feels off about this particular summoning ritual. You feel...bound to them. Their will seems to be your master now. This is unprecedented. Confused and slightly disoriented, you look around at the terrified yet eager faces of the girls.

"Um...hi..." Claire squeaks out nervously, her voice shaking as she glances from one girl to another, looking for support. Madison looks at you with smug amusement and says sarcastically, "Well aren't you a cute little demon!" Ellie stares wide-eyed at you with wonderment while Beatrice cowers behind Claire, shaking. Jasmine, the apparent leader of

You look at Jasmine with an equal mix of confusion and curiosity. "Alright...you're the leader, huh? What do you want me to do?" Your voice echoes eerily in the small room as your piercing red eyes lock onto hers.

Jasmine grins confidently, nodding at you. "Well, we're not entirely sure what to do with a demon now that we have one...but if you could help us prank some bullies tomorrow at school, that would be awesome!" She gestures around the room, as if that explains everything.

Claire whispers urgently in your earpiece, "And maybe some other cool stuff too? Like giving us good luck or something?" The excitement is clear in her voice. Ellie hovers nearby with more questions about demons and their powers, while Beatrice carefully peeks out from behind Claire, still shaken but intrigued.

Madison rolls her eyes but says nothing, unimpressed by the whole situation.

"Hmm, I can do that," you say with a nonchalant shrug. "But don't expect too much. Pranks are easy, after all." You look at Jasmine expectantly, waiting for her next command. The other girls exchange excited glances, eager to see what chaos you will unleash tomorrow. They start brainstorming prank ideas and strategies, their excitement growing by the second as they imagine themselves being the center of attention with you as their personal demonic sidekick.

Jasmine grins and nods, encouraging the others. "Okay, then tomorrow it is! Let's plan everything out tonight and make sure we pull off the ultimate prank!" With newfound energy, they begin to discuss their plans in hushed tones, occasionally glancing your way with a mix of fear and admiration. You can feel the power coursing through you as these girls unwittingly bind themselves to your will. The situation is unexpected but oddly thrilling, and you decide that maybe this might turn out to be quite amusing after all...

"So," Ellie asks cautiously, "what's it like being a demon anyway?"

"Well," you start with a sigh, "it's not all fun and games, ya know? Sure, I can do some pretty neat tricks like flying or shapeshifting..." The other girls gasp in amazement at this, interrupting your flow. You roll your eyes but continue, "But most of the time it's just sitting around in hell waiting for someone stupid enough to summon me." Your tone suggests that even though you are bound by their will now, you haven't lost your biting sarcasm.

The girls giggle nervously and shift uncomfortably under your gaze. Jasmine clears her throat, changing the subject quickly. "Um, anyway, let's get back to planning our little prank adventure!" She turns to you with a grin. "You sure you're okay with helping us, demon-dude?"

"Fine," you grumble

"Fine," you grumble, eyeing the girls suspiciously. "But I better get something out of this. What do you got for me?" You don't seem overly thrilled about their offer, but there is a hint of curiosity in your voice. The other girls exchange nervous glances, not quite sure what kind of reward they can possibly give someone as powerful and ancient as you.

"We...um..." Beatrice stammers, clearly unsure how to proceed. "Well, we could maybe like, draw a picture for you?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, and she blushes bright red as she says it. The other girls snicker awkwardly at her suggestion.

Ellie pipes up, "Or we could help you solve one of your problems? If you tell us what it is..." She tilts her head curiously, her autistic mannerisms on full display. This time

The demon grunts in response to Ellie's suggestion. "Fine. How about this? I need information on some ancient artifact that could potentially destroy me. And no, I don't want to know where it is," you add quickly, seeing the glint of hope in their eyes. "Just tell me everything you know about it."

The girls exchange glances, clearly surprised by your request. This was not what they had expected when they summoned you. They were supposed to have a fun night pranking people and becoming mini-celebrities, not digging up information on ancient artifacts that could destroy demons. Jasmine nods slowly before speaking up for the group.

"Alright...if that's what you want. We might need some time to research though..." Her voice trails off as she considers the implications of their new role in all of this. The other girls nod in agreement

"Fine. You have until tomorrow night," you say impatiently. "And don't bother trying to bind me again after that, it won't work." With a wave of your hand, candles flicker out and the room plunges back into darkness. The wind howls through the cracks in the walls as if in protest, but you feel your connection to the girls snap shut, leaving you once more free from their influence.

The demon disappears in a puff of smoke, leaving only a lingering smell of sulfur behind. The remaining girls are silent for a moment, contemplating what they've just done and what it means moving forward. They exchange worried glances as they realize that their little prank just turned into something much more serious...and potentially dangerous.

The girls sat in the dark basement, stunned silence filling the room. "What do we do now?" Claire finally whispered, her voice shaking. They were all terrified but also exhilarated by their newfound power over a demon...and the dangerous responsibility that came with it. As they began to discuss what to do next, Ellie tugged on Jasmine's sleeve, motioning for them to follow her out of the room.

Once upstairs, the girls could hear their parents moving about in other rooms, oblivious to the events unfolding beneath them. They gathered around Ellie, who looked thoughtful as she paced back and forth. "I think we need to be careful," she said slowly. "We shouldn't take any more risks..." Her voice trailed off as if she wasn't sure what else to say.