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"Okay...I'll tell you." Dr. Roberts sat down taking the second glass of iced tea in his hand. "It all started back in college. I, along with three of my friends, started the Gay Alchemy Club. It was all Freddie's idea, he was a chemistry major and needed some fun extracurriculars. Connor was all on board because he'd do anything for Freddie, and well Carlos and I were along for the ride. We didn't know back then what Freddie was planning." Dr. Roberts took another sip of his tea, the memories coming back to him.

"Come on Carlos and Leon, it will be so much fun." Connor begged, "We can get school funding which we can spend however we want because I doubt anyone else at this school would join a club called the 'Gay Alchemy club'"

"But like why alchemy?" Carlos said, "Isn't that like fake chemistry mumbo jumbo?"

"It's called having fun Carlos, quit being such a hard ass," Connor gave Carlos a smack on the ass. Connor turned, "What do you think Leon?"

"I...it could be fun I guess?" Carlos looked at me and then sighed. "Alright, I'm in."

Fast forward to the first club meeting. It was just the four of them as expected.

"So what exactly are we doing in this club." Carlos asked.

"Well as self-appointed club founder and president, I propose we look at this." Freddie pulled an old worn book out of his bag, "It's supposedly a grimoire, but there's some fun looking shit inside."

"First off Freddie, you are not the president as there was no vote. Secondly, What the literal fuck Freddie. Where did you find something like that."

"Interim president until the election. Happy? and Idk I found it in a thrift store, but look inside there's all these cool-looking drawings and recipes."

"Recipe to turn milk into meed? Anti-mole lotion potion?" I read off the book, "I don't know man...that's kinda boring."

"You literally picked the most boring pages, bro. Look at this. Recipe to stone into gold. Potion for **** muscle growth. Potion to sexually control men."

_"Sexually control men?" _Connor asked, "wait...what?"

"It says here...there is a ritual that must be performed by four people."

"We're four people," Connor said.

"And all we will need is...summon a sex demon and trap his essence in four crystals."

"Say what now?" Carlos said. "Summon what?"

"It says a sex demon named Atmos. It says we would be safe as the demon is trapped in the circle."

"No way. This is not what I signed up for."

"Come on Carlos," it can't hurt, its just some fun and we need you there." Carlos looked at me once more unsure. Why was Carlos always wanting me to choose?

"It will be fun?" I shrugged and Carlos frowned but nodded.

"So it's settled! The book says we need a full moon, so I'll see you three Friday night." Freddie said putting the book back in his bag.

"So what happened next?" Fabien said excitedly, "did you summon the demon."

"Yes." Dr. Roberts nodded, "We made a foolish mistake. None of us really thought a demon would appear. It was all for fun. When we trapped fractions of the demon's power in crystals, we were all amazed and excited...but mostly terrified. We each carried a part of a demon. It felt insane. Then when we slept with it under our pillows and our souls absorbed the power...nothing seemed to have changed" Dr. Roberts's mind went back, to that fateful day after.

"Hey wake up bro!" Leon felt Freddie shaking him awake, "Did it work?"

"I don't know did it?" I ask Freddie.

"I don't want to fuck you...well no more than usual." Freddie teased, he lifted my pillow to look at the crystal. It had shattered and no longer had the faint glow it from after the ritual.

"Same as mine. Well, it must have worked?"

"Maybe it doesn't work on each other?"

"Alright, let's go get try it out on some guys."

"Come on dude, last night was weird enough for me, give it a rest. I have finals, I need to prep for."

"But bro, who needs finals when you can seduce the professor?"

"That's not ethical Freddie and you know it."

"But like...imagine fucking Professor Wayne."

"Stop Freddie," I got up, put some clothes on, and left our dorm. I couldn't deal with Freddie right now. He had to meet with Professor Wayne for office hours and he didn't want to have a boner the whole time. He walked to the faculty building and knocked on his professor's ajar door.

"Come in," A deep voice called. His professor looked up at him as he entered.

Fuck, I'm hard again. Why did Freddie have to make me think about fucking him?

"How can I help you..." Professor Wayne looked like he was searching for a name.

"Leon" I quickly blurt out "Leon Roberts"

"Leon? Isn't that greek?" He starts, but I meet him with confused eyes, "What do you want?"

"I was wondering if there was anything I could do to get my grade up?"

"You could do the work?" Professor Wayne laughed as he walked up to me.

"I did? Just...not well." I mutter.

"Well, then you get a not well in my class."

"But professor? The average on the last exam was 40% and you didn't curve anyone." I was starting to get frustrated.

"Well then, it's a shame that my students aren't putting in the requisite work to succeed in my course." Wayne rebutted, staying calm as ever.

"I studied for 3 days before the exam!" I am on the verge of yelling.

"Apparently, not that well." Wayne had a dry smirk, was he taking pleasure in failing me.