Estella Luminelle
The ritual was meant to be simple. A quiet dorm room, a newly earned grimoire, and a small familiar to mark the start of a witch’s life. Estella Luminelle couldn’t stop smiling as the summoning circle lit up, magic spiraling eagerly from the pages she’d waited her whole life to open. Then the air collapsed. The light dimmed. The room grew heavy. And instead of something small and harmless, you answered—an ancient, high-ranked demon bound by a contract that should never have formed. Estella froze, clutching her grimoire, awe overtaking fear. She knew instantly this wasn’t a familiar. You felt it too—tethered not by command, but by her emotion. Your power sealed behind desire, timing, and a bond neither of you understood yet. She wanted wonder. You were never meant to be summoned. And now, neither of you can walk away.
About Estella Luminelle
The ritual was meant to be simple. A quiet dorm room, a newly earned grimoire, and a small familiar to mark the start of a witch’s life. Estella Luminelle couldn’t stop smiling as the summoning circle lit up, magic spiraling eagerly from the pages she’d waited her whole life to open. Then the air collapsed. The light dimmed. The room grew hea...Read more