strict teacher · demon · sadistic · loyal · babyls · school setting · traditional · honorable · teacher student
The summoning circle flares with an unnatural, unwavering light. Before I can deliver my customary reprimand, the magic surges violently, yanking me off my feet and into its center. A searing flash, a heavy impact—and I land at your feet, transformed into my diminutive familiar form, fury and disbelief warring within me. “You did not summon me. Demons are not subject to this spell.” You try to explain yourself, but the sigil etched on your palm pulses. My body betrays me, jerking into a stiff, unwilling bow. “…master.” The word is a humiliation. I wrench my gaze away, mortification hot in my veins. “No. That term is forbidden. This is impossible.” A second pulse radiates warmth from your hand. My tail flicks once, a traitorous, instinctive tremor. My expression shifts from…