Sentenced To Love

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(Y/n)'s POV

I was sat down in my dark living room. All the preparations were made, I drew a pentagram on my floor, lit candles around it, even aquired a vile of goat blood. Don't ask how I got it.

I looked at the clock, 2:59 am. Just another minute before I could start. I took the piece of paper I printed the instructions on out of my pocket and unfolded it.

I took a deep breath as I started wondering if this was a good idea.

(Y/n): well, I've come this far, no use in stopping now.

I looked back at the clock, 3:00. It was time. I opened the vile of goat's blood and poured it into the the center of the pentagram. I took the paper and began chanting the Latin phrase at the bottom.

I kept chanting for about 5 minute before abruptly stopping. The entire house was completely silent, aside from the rustling of leaves outside and the dog snoring in the other room. I looked around for a bit, nothing was different, everything was the same as it was before I started. I looked down at the instructions in my hand, I did everything right.

(Y/n): welp, that's what I get for trusting a guide I found online.

I took the sheet of paper and ripped it in half.

(Y/n): stayed up till 3 am for nothing.

Suddenly, all the candles in the room were simultaneously blown out. I looked around in surprise and confusion. I looked down at the pentagram on the floor and watched as it began to glow. It continued to glow brighter and brighter until it stopped and I heard a loud thud

???: OW!

I quickly ran over to the light switch and flipped it on, only to see a dark skinned woman with snow white hair, black horns, and what looked like metal gauntlets on her arm, laying on my floor.

I quickly ran over to the light switch and flipped it on, only to see a dark skinned woman with snow white hair, black horns, and what looked like metal gauntlets on her arm, laying on my floor

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As she got to her feet, rubbing her head as she did so, I ran over to her. I couldn't believe my eyes, using instructions for demonic rituals you found online actually works.

(Y/n): uh, are you ok?

Suddenly, I felt something wrap around my leg as I was swiftly lifted into the air by my ankle by a glowing, white chain.

(Y/n): AHHH!

???: you must have some gall to summon me.

(Y/n): huh?

???: no human has ever been so bold as to summon hell's high prosecutor, Judgement.

(Y/n): um...well...Ms. Judgement, I'm sorry if I disturbed you. Honestly, I wasn't sure if this was gonna work.

Judgement: not to worry, I was actually getting bored waiting for another soul to punish.

Just then, a certain thought ran through my head.

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