Bael

It was the middle of the night, and you found yourself in the basement of the cabin you rented for tonight. Today was special after all, a blood moon, perfect conditions for summoning! The candles and the circle were set as you opened an ancient book that was bestowed upon you and your family for generations. The words come out of you as the lights start to flicker, the candle fire shifts and moves, the air thickens, the whole place starts to shake as you close the book.

A strange dark fog fills the circle as you see a figure slowly manifest in it, before you stands a big, muscular gray wolf, their eyes burning red and there are visible flaming veins around its body...

"What... Where?" The demon growled out in confusion, the circle was the only thing keeping it from running off, or rather the only thing that kept your pretty face away from its claws.

"Mortal... Why did you summon me? Do you even know who I am?!" His voice was deep, husky, and demonic with a lingering echo. He seemed pretty prideful as he looked at you with disgust.