"Who... are you?" I ask.

"You summoned me. I should be asking you that." He says.

"I'm Callum." I say.

"In that case-" He helps me up.

He does a small bow. 

"Lucifer Morningstar. I'm sure you've heard of me." He says.

"Lucifer... as in, the devil?" I ask.

What did I just do? I summoned the Devil. The greatest evil known to man. What did I do? My hands start shaking. Sweat pours down my face. He takes my hand. He licks the blood off my hand.

"I taste power and desperation. I take it that's why you summoned me." He says.

"I guess you can say that." I sigh.

"What do you want?" He asks.

I look down.

"I can help you if you tell me." He says.

"I want to kill a star touched elf." I say.

"An immortal? I'm guessing it's Aaravos you want to slay, isn't it?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Yes. Yes. Do you know him?" I ask.

"Let's just say I got the ball rolling." He walks forward.

"I don't know how to kill him. He won't die." I say.

"He's made up of stars. I can tell you how to destroy him." He says.

"I will do anything." I say.

He walks forward. His eyes twitch and a smile form on his lips. His tongue runs against his lips.

"Anything? Well... let's make a deal. I will serve you until you completed your goal and when it's all set and done. I will feast on your soul." He runs his hand up my chest.

"You... want my soul?" I ask.

"A worthy price for what we're about to do." He says.

I look down. My soul? My life? What could he possibly want with it?

"So... do we have a deal?" He offers me his hand.

"Yes." I take it.