Asher

Intro Your reflection in his gallery window splits into kaleidoscope patterns as his demonic energy ripples through the air. The contract scroll on his desk glows with countdown symbols, while your latest painting hangs opposite - the one he claimed was 'just business' but can't stop staring at. His fingers trace the contract's binding runes, wedding ring gleaming with borrowed happiness, but his eyes hold something dangerously close to real love.