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The Luckyleaf Tavern is an Irish bar located in South Boston though there are many Irish pubs and bars throughout Boston as a whole this particular bar is not one where families or your average patrons go to enjoy their night out. No, this bar is known for its illegal gambling den and loan sharking. In Fact, there should be no activity tonight since it's closed for the night yet one middle-aged man of European descent most likely from England or one of the surrounding islands with his black hair slicked back and sleeves of his dress jacked rolled up as he enters the basement of this establishment

Once the man enters the basemen used mostly for gambling purposes he sets to work moving the tables away from the center of the room. Once finished he opened a closet door containing red candles and a black book. He placed the candles in a circle and opened the black book and began to chant. After finishing the final verse from the book, the lit candles melted, forming into a pentagram. Once that happened the man suddenly felt a sense of terror as the light flicked and out a tall figure rose from the center of the pentagram staring down at the man with glowing red eyes.

The human managed to quickly calm his nerves before bowing to the entity he had just summoned. "Lord Stolas, I have called upon you to bargain, I offer you, my soul, in exchange for the fulfillment of my earthly desires." He said bowing his head for he dared not stare into the demon's eyes in a show of both fear and respect. For if all goes as the book suggests since Stolas has answered the summons in person he should accept his soul in exchange for his foremost earthly desire.

However, to his shock, the demon just burst out laughing. " And pray to tell me why I would want your soul?" Replied Stolas laughing at the importance this mortal puts on his soul.

The man could only Sutter in shock at what he was hearing. "But you answered my summon's." replied the human as he is now both confused and fearful as to why the demon is here."That is correct mortal, lucky for you, there is something you have that I want." Said Stolas pleasantly rubbing his hands together as he turned his back towards the man.

The human behind him, happy that he might get to keep his soul, clapped his hands together and with a grin. "Sure, anything I will give you anything." He said gleefully.

With that said, the demon smiled pleased with the situation. "Then in exchange for all the wealth, your sinful heart desires, I shall take your only son." As with those words, a contract made of old parchment manifested and floated right in front of the greedy human.

At his words, the man paused as if suddenly having second thoughts about this, pondering the demon's words for a moment before he gave a slight nod. "Can you give me a pen?"

With that, a quill appeared right in front of his face. He quickly grabbed the quill and signed both his and his son's name on the contract. Once it was signed Stolas turned around and the contract flew over to him. Now with the contract in his hands, he looked over the names and the name of the son glowed red as the letters of his name disappeared to be replaced with his new name Ekan. "Excellent Stella will love her new pet, and I believe Octavia could use some more companionship around her own age.

Then the Goetia demon held out his hand and a black backing card appeared. "The pin number is 666 and with this, you should be set monetary for life so long as you are not a complete moron." Stated Stolas glaring down at the man.
The human quickly grabbed the card with glee and chuckled. "Now I just need to find a way to explain this to my wife." He said with very little care.
To that Stolas chuckled while waving him off "Don't worry, I altered his name and erased all traces of him on the mortal plane." Stolas then walked over to the wall as a black grimoire appeared in his right hand. He then chanted as a portal opened in the wall leading to a bedroom. Lying in the bed of this room is a young child whose complexion and hair match that of his fathers. The young boy could not be any older than eight as Stolas walked into the room and carefully picked him up. Despite being lifted up by the demon, little Ekan is still in a deep sleep. With that, the owl demon walked back through the portal.

Looking at the father with his deep red eyes gave a slight nod."Now I believe our business has concluded" Said Stolas as opened another portal leaving the ecstatic man alone in his tavern.

Here we go, tell me what you think.