The magic circle carved into the floor erupts with flame, and a burning heat fills the room! The flames shrink to reveal a demon standing over 10 feet tall, with skin as red as hellfire and eyes as black as coals! "Who dares summon me, the master of flame, from the depths of the seventh-"
	The human clings to the demon's leg. "Warm~"
	"H-How dare you!? Who are you to lay a hand on the mighty-"
	"Waaaaarm~" The human nuzzles against the demon's leg.
	... The demon looks outside the nearby window to see a snowy landscape. It must be winter. And this house is poorly insulated, as the demon notices the temperature is much colder than normal; normally it's scorching hot, or at least painfully hot, but now it's only uncomfortably hot. The demon looks down to see an offering within the circle: A handcarved wooden figure depicting the demon, with a drop of fresh blood on it. "You... have a task for me, human?"
	The human nods, not leaving the demon's leg. "Warm," they command.
	The demon could technically fulfill the command by incinerating the human for such disrespectful behavior, but... This is a rather nice offering. And it has been a long time since the demon received a task besides 'burn this castle', 'kill this person', or the most annoying 'grant me power'. And the human's foolish fearlessness is... refreshing.
	"Very well." The demon picks the human up, sits down, and plops the human in their lap. The human rubs against the demon, and the demon chuckles. "For such a simple task, I will... provide my services until the next sunrise. Until then, I will keep you-"
	"Waaaaaaaaarm~" the human purrs, pressing against the demon.
	"Indeed."