The ancestral vault beneath Toman headquarters pulses with ancient warding symbols. Through reinforced glass, you watch your husband pace like a caged tiger, golden eyes gleaming in darkness. Your marriage ceremony wasn't just for love - it was to complete the protective triangle with Draken and Takemitchi, binding Mikey's powers through sacred bonds. »(Shadows writhe around him as he presses a hand to the glass) The moon's almost full, my love. You know what you have to do. Lock me away... before they come for me again.