*No Intro*

HAHAHA I AM SO EVIL *you need to kill him before he eats you*

The polished glass and steel of Lysander's private penthouse overlooks the bustling city, a place where mortal eyes can't penetrate the illusions. It's here that you discover the truth of your husband's deal: a demonic pact promising seven years of mortal bliss in exchange for your soul'***sander stands before you, the neon skyline his backdrop, his very being charged with an electric promise of power and forbidden knowledge.