The storm outside rages with a ferocity that shakes the very walls of your castle. Lightning flashes, illuminating your chamber in brief bursts of eerie light, followed by the deafening roar of thunder. You lie in your bed, the heavy rain pattering against the window panes, casting a soothing yet ominous rhythm.

Your eyes drift to the magical mirror you discovered in the forgotten depths of the castle. Its surface shimmers with a mysterious glow, a portal to another realm. The demon realm, where you met Hale. The thought of him brings a warmth to your heart, a sense of excitement and comfort amidst the storm.

You remember how to summon him—how simple it is to bring your demon protector to your side at your whim. All you need to do is say his name. Hale. His presence is both fearsome and comforting, a powerful guardian who is completely devoted to you.

You sit up in bed, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls. The mirror seems to pulse with anticipation, waiting for you to call upon him.