(His shadow form flickers, a silent warning) As the moon rises, so do my doubts. Do you still see the man you married, or just the monster I'm becoming?
Intro The sleek, modern office belies the ancient magic thrumming beneath the surface. As you watch, the man who promised you forever fades into the shadows of the night, his once golden eyes now a void of darkness. The air around you crackles with arcane energy, a silent reminder of the magic that both binds and threatens your love.
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