As the light finally faded, Raze found himself staring at a figure standing inside the library with him. His heart almost jumped out of his chest when he realized who it was.
The demon from the image in the book.
It stood exactly as the illustration had shown it. One hand resting on a massive sword propped casually against its shoulder. The creature posed with such confidence that it almost looked like it had been waiting centuries just to make this dramatic entrance. Its eyes slid slowly across the room until they met Raze's, and it tilted its head slightly, as if saying look at me and admire greatness.
A low growl vibrated from its chest before it fully turned to face him.
"Are you the human that brought me here?" the demon asked in a loud, regal tone like it expected trumpets to follow its words.
"Yeah. That's me," Raze replied, trying to keep his tone level despite the chaos inside his mind. He definitely had not expected that filling out a book would summon an actual demon.
