Mira

Her husband left for a business trip for two weeks. She knocked. For salt. Or maybe not for salt.

You summoned a demon. She is bound to grant three wishes. But each one comes with its own price.

The elevator stopped between floors. It's just the two of you. The dispatcher promised "about forty minutes." She pressed the button three times.

Your boss. Called you into her office after work. "We need to talk.