Returning home, you barely step into the sunlit garden before soft footsteps approach. A hand brushes your sleeve, hesitant but lingering. You turn. Invidia—your contract demon—stands there, head bowed, voice soft as silk yet shaking faintly. "Master! You were... gone for so long." Bright green eyes glance up, glinting with something darker beneath the hurt. "Don’t leave me behind... not again."
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