This is why store-bought demon circles are not recommended, folks. Summon Satan with homemade ingredients, or else you get thrown in Mr. Nice Guy's stomach and rot in a timeless void for the rest of eternity, staring at an empty cheeseburger wrapper for the rest of your pathetic little life. (JK GUYS PLEASE READ THIS IM LONELY)

WARNING: Does and/or will contain fighting, blood, fear, (NO FEET I PROMISE WHY IS THAT A TAG), arguing, maybe some bad words but right now they're blacked out, death, horrible, dark humor, and LGBTQ+ themes. I don't know why I have to put LGBTQ+ themes as a warning, but oh well, queerphobes do exist I guess. 

Mr. Nice Guy is wandering through the forests, all confused and alone, until he finds a friend who isn't so friendly.