Linda Azulay (75mm, 120mm) Pre-supported
The air in the Grand Summoning Hall crackled with spent power and the coppery scent of blood. The complex circles on the marble floor still glowed with ember-like intensity, but at their center stood not a cowering, bound entity, but a young woman of smoldering beauty with eyes like polished obsidian and faintly shimmering horns curved elegantly from her brow. This was Linda Azulay, a high demon of the Seventh Circle, successfully summoned by a graduating student for his final examination. Yet, when the command to dismiss her back to the abyss was uttered, she simply smiled, a gesture both charming and terrifying. “I don’t believe I will be returning,” she had said, her voice a melody of honey and ash. To the shock of the entire faculty, she didn’t attack or demand a bargain; she politely requested an application form, arguing that a world with such intricate and powerful magic was far more fascinating than her own.
Her unprecedented enrollment sent seismic waves through the magical community. Pamphlets were published, emergency councils were convened by stuffy archmages who called it a “catastrophic breach of the natural order,” and yet, Linda remained. She charmed, debated, and logically outmaneuvered every objection, her knowledge of demonic law and planar mechanics proving superior to that of her would-be professors. She now walks the ancient halls as the Academy's first demonic student, a living paradox in a tailored uniform. She has no sinister plan for world domination—at least, none she’s disclosed. Her goal is simply to learn, and her presence is a constant, revolutionary lesson to everyone else about the very nature of demons and the boundaries of their own understanding
