Aenakei sighed slowly, his wiry fingers trembling over the spine of the ancient monograph. His pale skin terribly clammy in the light, the sheen off his skin glistening in the illumination of the myriad of candles. Each one he had painstakingly lit, till the room was bright and the temperature had risen substantially. The shadows that quivered and jumped along the walls made him wince, taunting him. Even his own shadow took part in this hellish provocation. The chalk writing that roamed over the floor boards in curious flowing patterns wove around his bare feet, where the same symbols and patterns were mirrored on his flesh. Aenakei closed his eyes, the desperation visible on his face. Without further hesitation, despite his own wavering spirit, he opened his mouth and read.

The ancient words spilled from his lips like boiling water, hissing and bubbling forth. The floor seemed to quake angrily, the chalk patterns on the floor rolling like the waves of the ocean. Aenakei, however continued reading, steeling himself to this unsettling exhibition of evil. As he continued to speak, the pages of the book ripped themselves free, and like a flock of doves took to the air. In a maelstrom of white, swirling around him, lightly slicing his flesh. But the page he needed to read from hovered in front of him, bound by his speech, transfixed, even as every object around him seemed to come to life by his words. He was in fear and in pain, but continued to speak the words that were on the page and in his heart, because he'd memorized them in the numerous free hours he had had available to him.

And now was the moment, he would call forth his savior from the depths of fire to break free from Abaddon and do his bidding. Aenakei paused for a moment reveling in the power that surged around him, taking up the books and pages, even the chairs were spinning throughout the room. The candles had gone out long ago and it was the patterns he'd drawn on the floor and on his flesh that were now glowing brightly in unholy illumination. He let the name roll off his tongue in smooth chorus, his voice powerful and demanding despite his petite demeanor.

The floor boards cracked open, splintering and peeling back upon themselves. Dark smoke billowing from the floor, the large hole his magic had created was vomiting out ash and dark debris. Aenakei tumbled backwards, taking deep gasping breaths of air as he caught the briefest glimpse of dark flesh through the smoke and the figure that had emerged was every bit as evil that he'd thought it may be. Though instead of a disgusting monster as he'd expected he'd summon, it was a svelte male, who was examining him quizzically.

There were many moments of silence, the smoke had already begun to clear, but it was the demon who decided to speak first. "Why am I here?" He drawled, looking bored enough for the both of them. However Aenakei wasn't bored at all, he was merely in shock, suffering from both excitement and horror from what he'd done.

"S-samael?" Aenakei managed to say. That is, he had assumed the demon standing before him was the one he summoned.

The demon scoffed, as if he'd been insulted by such an accusation. "Wrong. Wrong, wrong, little master."

"N-no? How? I...I summoned Samael. Samael...well, that has to be you."

"You sound unsure. Are you sure it was Samael you called forth?"

"Well yes..but--" Aenakei was saying but, It cut him off.

"Ah, well see, there is your answer. You're not confident enough to summon anything, so you don't know what you got."

Aenakei froze, frightened of what was going to happen now. He had played with the darkest of magics and now there would be a price. His life, his soul? Could there be anything worse then losing your soul?

It continued to speak. "However, little master, you're so very fortunate. Because you've gotten me instead. Though I have to admit, I'm rather embarrassed. Despite how strong your summon was in Abbadon, the fact that it was unnamed, and very erratic. That is exactly why it normally would have gone unanswered. Damn my curiosity." It sighed unhappily. "Little Master, what is your name?" It asked, taking charge.

"A--Aenakei..." He said standing up, looking upon his demon.

"Your name is very interesting." It looked displeased, crossing Its arms over Its chest.

"Is it?" Aenakei asked a little surprised

"Yes..it means 'without worth.' in Abbadon."

"Oh...Does it really?"

"No. But it will, just as soon as I get back to Abbadon." It said with great displeasure.

Aenakei looked thoroughly harassed and displeased with this little bit of information. He pursed his lips putting his hands on tiny hips as he decided that it was time he took control. "Not quite Demon. What is your name?" He asked firmly.

It looked unhappy with Aenakei's new disposition, but It didn't have much a choice and was forced to answer. "Raum." It said with a smile. Aenakei was taken aback, he was surprised to see that instead of sharp wolfish teeth, Raum had a very nice smile. so much so that it made Aenakei's cheeks warm.

"Ah...I...I need you to do my bidding." Aenakei said trying to summon some courage within himself to decree an order.

"I don't really feel like it...Maybe later." Raum said snidely.

"But...but you're my demon! Raum! You...You...have to?" He asked rather then said, and that is exactly when Raum laughed. His laugh echoed through the small room, and while it was extremely evil, it was handsome if not entirely frightening.

"Ah, that is exactly what I mean. So Aenakei, take me to our residence." He said looking around the tiny room, looking put off.

"Ah, well...this is my room...You see...this is where I live." He started saying but Raum was laughing again.

"My previous Demon Lord had a much nicer residence, this is a joke. Well at least take me to my room." He said with a scowl.

"Ah..well...there is only one room. I ah, I go to school here and I only have one room. But the bed is mine..." He said pointing to the cushioned dais that was shoved into a corner.  

Raum frowned. "I see..."

Aenakei looked around nervously and looked up to Raum. "Can you...fix all this?"

"Well I guess I'll have to. I'm not living here in this filth." And just like that, the debris and smoke sucked itself back into the floor, each of the shattered floor boards sliding into their rightful place and resealing themselves as if it had never happened. It looked as if someone had rewound the scene in its entirety. Aenakei looked a little stunned by this. None of the other students demons performed such magic but none of the other students had demons who'd taken a human form. All of the other demons had selected an animal form. This was going to be hard to explain in class on Monday.

A carpet rolled across the floor and his room was slowly becoming more lavish. After just a few seconds of work, Raum had transformed the place from gaudy basement dorm to delectable, stylish, and expensive dorm. "This is more like it." He said nodding in approval, his wavy black hair framing his face handsomely.

"Ah...but there is still only one bed." Aenakei pointed out looking a little upset by his demon's doing.

Raum just smiled as he continued disregarded Aenakei's observation."Ah yes...what to do about your punishment my little Druj." Raum said with with disapproval as he advanced on Aenakei.

The young demon lord backed away, quickly finding a wall blocking him from having any means of escape. But who could run from their demon? It was impossible. "Raum, I order you to stop." But his words meant nothing to the demon.

Raum stopped inches away from Aenakei and looked down on him, an impassive look on the demon's face that said nothing of Its intentions. It was only now that Aenakei was taking note of the fact they were both naked. Aenakei had done his ritual in the nude, painting demonic symbols all over his body hoping to charge more power from it, rather then having to wear clothes like he did in class. But Raum had been summoned without clothes just like every other demon he'd witness being summoned. But again, they'd all had animal forms and never required clothes. Even his teachers never had humanesque demons.

"W-what does...druj mean?" He asked slowly looking up from the center of Raum's chest past his shoulders and up to his charcoal black eyes that seemed hollow and bottomless, like the pits of Abbadon.

He smiled coolly, his fingers brushing over Aenakei's cheek. "Druj, means 'liar'. You'd sent such a powerful signal to Abbadon and when an appropriately powerful demon responded, all you have to offer is this weak mortal shell of yours. That, my dear, little, master, is a lie. So Druj, I am going to punish you. But what to do to my Master? After all, I am your demon...its just that...well, you just...can't control me." He smiled savagely as he moved in, his toned arms slipping around Aenakei's wiry frame.

In one swift motion he had Aenakei off his feet and onto the dais. "Ahh, dear little Druj, I think I know what may cure this confidence problem of yours." He smiled looking devilish as his head dipped down his long purple tongue slid over his pale taut stomach. Aenakei let out a weak moan, he wasn't able to control it, he'd never been touched like that before in his life and this whole experience had him in a state of shock. The young demon lord was writhing in pleasure under Raum's skilled caress. His long fingers stroking Aenakei's abdomen, as very slowly his belly distended. Aenakei was unaware of this slow transformation. He was too busy gasping and huffing, Raum's mouth deviously sucking and nipping at Aenakei's slowly growing flesh. Soft pounds accumulated on his form, the weight concentrated on his belly as he grew larger. The flesh of his belly starting to press against his still slender thighs. The mound of his belly was growing and pushing into Raum's palms as he massaged and kneaded his master's swelling flesh.

"You were so bad, Aenakei...I have to punish you some how." He murmured his teeth lightly grazing Aenakei's swollen paunch.

Aenakei glanced down to where Raum was massaging and he gasped, tears pooling in the corners of his bright hazel eyes. "R-Raum? N-n-no!" He gasped in horror watching his body change. Raum just smiled licking his lips as he placed a kiss against Aenakei's temple.

"Don't worry little Master, its not because I hate you..."