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Why am I here?" It asked, obviously still a little disoriented.
"I uh..." I giggled nervously. "I um summoned you by accident... I was messing around with my Mims'- that's my grandmother's nickname I gave her- old grimoire and I didn't think it would work..."
[...] "Mmm... is by giving you a name, like, sealing some kinda of deal with a demon?" I asked.
"Something like that... A contract would work..."
An LGBTQ+ supernatural romance where a struggling young adult, after going though his late grandmother's old witchcraft things come across an ancient looking grimoire and not thinking it would work accidentally welcomes a shapeshifting demon into his house hold. After requiring the demon to take on a more human appearance, he finds him to be rather attractive, and is convinced to carry on his grandmother's legacy in the magic arts.
Read on to find out what happens next...
Trigger warnings include: mentions of depression, self-harm, suicide/suicidal thoughts, graphic depictions of violence, implied and explicit sexual themes and scenes and monster fucking.
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