He sat in his room, alone in his house, alone in his mind, alone in his heart. He had no friends, no lovers, no roommate to pretend to be a friend. He would lurk online and watch people socialize and as he tried to chime on, chat went dead silent.
"Typical..." He thought
He was a pagan, and a practitioner of witchcraft, not that any of his spells ever seemed to work, he kept asking for one thing, a lover.
He would pray to his gods, leave offerings, do spells fervently pouring his intent into actualizing a future where any girl could love him. He grew tired, and found that as days passed he had less and less energy to get out of bed, to eat, to drink, and to shower. He stopped opening his eyes at all.
There was a knock at the door, he got up to shoo off the political campaign people it likely was and answered the door to find a girl, she had blue hair and beautiful blue stones in silver rings, esrrings and necklaces. She was wearing a blue skirt and a holter top. He found her extremely attractive but was practiced not acting visibly aroused.
"Can i help you?" He asked in a monotone voice.
"Hey! So im new in town and my car broke down, i hate to ask but can i come in?" She asked in a bubbly, excited voice.
"Its messy" he replied flatly
"I dont mind!" She retorted
"What if im an axe murderer?" He asked rhetorically
"I dont think you'd warn me this way if you would" she answered sweetly.
"... Why my house? Its not exactly... Inviting..." He said motioning to the lawn of weeds.
"Can i be honest? Like... Really really honest?" She asked, suddenly serious.
"Shoot" he said dismissively
The strange girl leaned in close and whispered "we heard your call, and i couldnt resist the sunmons..."
"... What call?" he asked indignantly, increasingly annoyed.
"You did a ritual on the full moon, you sacrificed your blood and did black magic to attract a lover, and im here now!" She said excitedly.
"... This is a prank..." He said about to slam the door in her face, his mind burning with memories of girls picking on him and using him as a punishment for dares.
As the door began to close a clawed hand stopped it, she pushed the door open against his weight effortlessly "i am serious, you human. Now .. When shall we marry?" Her form changed to a demonic creature with wings, blue skin, claws, fangs, and scales in some places, as well as blue eyes with slit pupils.
He fell backward, in shock, staring up at the denonic figure in front of him.
"Whats the matter? Never dated a succubus before? I promise, our meeting isnt arbitrary, you and i are soulmates, i belong to you~" this winged love said sweetly.
He stammered as he tried to speak "i-i... Got my wish... Y-you're..." He trailed off
"What? Monstrous? An abomination? Ugly?" She guessed at his next word, clearly upset
"... Beautiful..." He finished, gawking at the denonic beauty before continuing. "And .. You... You're mine?" He asked.
She knelt down and whispered "i belong to you, lover~"