"Hey Vyliana, weren't you summoned by some mage?" I was asked by a demon. He was big. Really big. Walking on his four legs, he looked like some kind of a dragon but with more diabolic look. 

"It was just some old pervert." I replied with disappointment and looked around me. Here I was. The kingdom of demons. Like you can imagine, it was deep underground, with a lot of lava and fire. 

I liked it here. I was a succubus, so it was normal for me to live in a place like here, but there was one single problem. 

"Why does only old people summon me!? Old, perverted people!" I said gazing at the castle of king of demons. I don't know why did he even build a castle here, but you can't argue with someone with so much power. 

"Well, you are a succubus after all. Swim in lava, it will make you feel better." dragon-like creature said. 

I don't want to swim in lava! I want to be summoned by someone cute. I want to be summoned by some cute little girl! 

"I want to be summoned by someone normal!" I screamed as I dipped my feet in lava. It wasn't that bad of a feeling. 

"Don't be picky. No one will ever summon me because I'm too big and scary. But you? You are really popular!"

"But why!?" I replied with anger. 

Succubi are strong. Really strong. 

If you were to take every demon race that lived, we were in top five of them if it's about strength. But what of that? We are summoned by some old perverts who just like to look at us. Once some old geezer summoned me and told me to read him a book! It can't be normal, can it?

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"Well, I can't help you, but try not to be too negative." he said and walked into the lava. I looked at him for a moment, and then he disappeared completely under it. 

"Ahhhh! I hate old people!" I said as I layed down with my feet still soaking.

I hate old mages with all my heart! I hate people that spend all their lifes in towers, in their stinky robes doing some stupid research. I hate their beards and their stupid magic! 

Why can't mages be cute and small? It wouldn't hurt me. 

When I was thinking about it I felt some kind of magic. It wasn't this old, stupid kind of magic. It seemed more like someone young summoning a demon. Someone cute? 

I ran towards it, with all my might. It's now or never! 

After a while I saw it. Teleport to outer world. It was small, made for a weak demon, but it was well made. It won't hurt if someone stronger will go into it, won't it? 

I entered it slowly, and started to feel dizy. 

It wasn't made for someone as strong as me. 

Fighting with this feeling I tried to stay awake but I couldn't. I fell asleep. 

When I woke up I was standing on a field. 

Then I looked around and I saw a young handsome man, fighting with some weak creature. It looked like a giant wolf or dog, but it was having fun now for some reason. Somewhere in the back there was a blonde woman in a witch clothing. She looked really pissed off right now. It will be better to leave her alone. 

Far away I could sense someone big. A giant maybe? 

Well, there is no reason to feel threatened if it's a giant. They are not weak but I could beat one easily if I wanted. More important thing right now was my summoner. 

She was standing near me, looking at a fight. She wasn't old or ugly. 

She was young and cute. 

"Cooper, leave him!" I heard giant's voice. He catched up to us now but he didn't looked hostile. It seemed like that gaint wolf was listening to him. 

Well, now I needed to introduce myself to my new master. I want to make a good first impression because my master was someone that I wanted to serve. 

Yeah, someone that I finally want to serve. 

"What do you want master?" I asked this little girl standing near me.