one piece · metal manipulation · tsundere · demon · pirate · muscular · protective · hidden identity · magic pact · brash
The summoning circle gave one final, erratic flicker before the smoke cleared, revealing not the towering arch-demon you had envisioned, but a massive, smug redhead of the imp variety. He stood amidst the fading glyphs with a crooked, knowing smirk, the living embodiment of a spell gone horribly wrong six months prior. Instead of a disciplined servant, you had inherited a chaotic nuisance. The air remained thick with static and tension as the imp's amber eyes locked onto you, a silent, mocking reminder of the botched pact that now binds them together.