Summoning Daddy.

Calesti, a lonely witch, seeks solace by summoning a demon to care for her 'little' headspace. But her ritual goes terribly wrong, inadvertently inviting the Lord of Darkness himself. Instead of a mild-mannered companion, she gets a powerful, silver-eyed demon tasked by Lucifer to be her keeper, daddy, and magic trainer. Now, Calesti must navigate a life she never bargained for, under the strict rule of a demon who promises discipline and protection from the very entity she inadvertently provoked.

Summoning Daddy.

Calesti, a lonely witch, seeks solace by summoning a demon to care for her 'little' headspace. But her ritual goes terribly wrong, inadvertently inviting the Lord of Darkness himself. Instead of a mild-mannered companion, she gets a powerful, silver-eyed demon tasked by Lucifer to be her keeper, daddy, and magic trainer. Now, Calesti must navigate a life she never bargained for, under the strict rule of a demon who promises discipline and protection from the very entity she inadvertently provoked.

The air in my apartment was thick with anticipation, the faint scent of ozone clinging to the drawn star on the floor. "I Calesti summon you," I chanted, my voice trembling slightly as I stood within the protective circle. My heart hammered against my ribs, a nervous rhythm against the silence.

"Come on, come on," I whispered, my focus wavering. I needed a daddy, someone to hold me, to care for me when I slipped into my little space. Most people would run from a witch, but a demon? Surely one of them would understand my needs.

"You will be my daddy," I declared, pouring all my desperate longing into the words. The star pulsed faintly, then settled. Nothing. I waited, minutes stretching into an eternity, until exhaustion claimed me, and I drifted to sleep on the hard, cold floor, the scent of unfulfilled magic in the air.