It was always eerily quite of the sixth floor of the library. As a Prefect she had spent some time collecting or returning books from the shelves but in all her duties the first four floors had the building were busy having those sorts of research materials common to the needs of the students where as floors five and six just had books on obscure material that was seldom used … books on boxing from the 1800's for instance, subject matter that was checked out if you only had an interest in that sort of thing. In fact all the sports books were on the fifth floor and that at least grab some interest.

But save for the occasional fencer or martial artist the 5th floor lacked for much traffic. But there she sat on the sixth floor looking over a few books that she did not quite understand … lay lines and the like … something about gathering power where they intersected. Though in that same book she found other related matters, nonsense stuff.

Magic. She did not believe in it but if someone said if she believed in monsters up to a year ago it would have been a no. Summoning an imp … why was this book even here? Her best guess was that it did not work, why else would it be here?

She tapped her finger over the picture of one of the creatures and thought. Her searches on the island did nothing but get her into trouble and it wasn't as if this was going to work so what the hell. And if it did? An imp was far more manageable then some of the things she had to deal with thus far so she went to her dorm and in the event that things went poorly she grabbed the material, brought along the book and had her usual packed in that duffel bag … extra clothes, copies of her maps, a flashlight, extra batteries food in the form of numerous snack and drinks, the binoculars she had requested were still not in.

So she went to a cliff overlooking the ocean and set up as she began the ritual expecting nothing to happen seeing that she was not even skilled with that sort of thing.

Someone or something was rather interested in what the young student was doing as it had a lot to do with that persons field of expertise. Kazari watched from a distance her yellow eyes piercing through the veil and watching always watching. Once the girl began the ritual even though it was poorly done and would not work, she decided to have some fun. It was feeding time and she longed to sink her tongue into the cleft between that young girls slender legs. "Soon my dear you will be quivering in my grasp" With a flash the demon vanished and slowly materialized in front of the girl, as to make her think that the summoning had worked and give her some false hope. Her eyes opened and stared down at the young flesh before her, gazing over that sheepish and rather delicious body of hers. "You called my dear?" With a bow she stood back up placing her clawed fingers on her hips waiting for a response.

Her Latin was atrocious. She really had not expected anything to come of it but didn't want anything happening back at her dorm, God no, although she knew it was not a safe place Daphnee had hoped that it would continue to be a place of refuge considering all she had been through …

She closes the book and sighs, it would have been nice if it did work but alas … eh … something appeared.

“No fucking way!” She glanced to the summoning circle and then the Demon. Something had to be fucking with her, she was skeptical, she always was these days but alright, even if it didn't work and their was a Demon fucking with her Daphnee knew she couldn't get away and yet her pronunciation was so bad that she could have inadvertently summoned something else. She would have to be a little weary here but had to assume it worked to.

“Uh … wrong number ...” she put on a weak smile. “That was suppose to conjure an imp but I am guessing your way stronger than one … umm, what are you if you don't mind me asking.” Perhaps she could find out what she could do, who knew but she would determine if this Demon could be of any help first.

The demon smiled as the poor girl showed fear plain as day across her face. This was going to be a fun time indeed she thought, turning her gaze across the girls lush body once more. "My dear....who did you expect you come crawling to your call....hmmm?....an Imp has little place in the mortal world now what is it you desire.....or should I return from hence I came?" A hand came up and lifted the girls chin lightly as to stare directly into her eyes. "Come child speak up has the cat got your tongue...is you humans like to say?" A grin was slowly playing across her face, it was so hard to control herself from just forcing herself on this girl right here and now. Plans needed to be made though if she was going to make this last, by the time she was done this student would be a quivering mass of flesh burnt out from endless orgasms. Her hunger continued to grow deep down inside, and it needed to be sated soon.

“No, no, don't do that!” She waved her hand in front of her. She might have gotten lucky and if this was a trick then she was fucked as she realized she couldn't get away but if this was legit …

“I … I want out of this place.” She sighed. “I doubted an imp could help me but I doubted anyone would heed the call and come here. I realize what will happen for the next two years but the thought of having to deal with it everyday for the rest of my life … I just want an out before that happens and I can't seem to find a way to escape from this island and have only two years to do it in.”