APPtitude for the arcane

Like a spider sitting in it's gossamer web, the demon Tar'Kor has lured its prey into its trap and is ready to begin its feast.

A new APP has been discovered by accident, it promises all your hearts desires, money, power and the skills to become whoever you want to be without all the effort required to get there by your own ability. It sounds easy, is easy and a lot simpler than actually studying for your exams. All Darren has to do is gather together a group of his teenage friends and follow the map to this one house where three ley lines cross. Simple.

Then there is a knocking at the door which is barred against all knowlessmen, a stranger who claims he is wet and in need of assistance due to a flat tyre. How could such a chance encounter affect plans already in motion?