Something went clearly wrong with your demonic conjuration.
You wanted to call for a demon lord, so what that diapered imp is doing in the middle of your magic circle?!
You wished for... something? Something you're suddenly struggling to remember; your head feels fuzzy because of that strong baby powder smell filling the whole room.
You look at the symbols and the arcane words written on the borders of your summoning circle but... what are those weird thingies scribbled there? You don't recognize them and you don't even know how to pronounce any of those wiritings.
Maybe... you just wanted a friend?
As you find yourself thinking that, you raise your eyes towards the imp once again. The room looks... bigger, larger, but that's not a problem, right? It's the perfect place to explore, with all those shiny things and the bubbly potions waiting to be tasted.
Confusion leaves place to curiosity and eagerness as you smile, hearing a crinkling noise that doesn't come from the devilish creature.
But you don't care too much about that, right? Someone else will take care of that for you!
You smile as you greet the imp with a cheerful wave of your hand.
The goat-shaped demon smiles back with a mischevous grin.
You two are gonna have lots of fun!