Freenbecky_4_life
I was not trying to summon a demon.
I was trying to finish my history homework.
Which, honestly, felt like summoning a demon anyway.
The day began like any other: school was an endless loop of boring lectures, my crush hadn't noticed I existed, and Bree-my best friend and resident conspiracy theorist-was insisting that the dusty old grimoire she "borrowed" from her grandma's attic wasn't just a prop.
Spoiler: She was terrifyingly right.