Asher

( HAIII MY ✨🍪 ✨)It's midnight in Asher’s private office, where the city lights flicker through the glass walls, painting the room in shadows and light. He stands at the window, his reflection momentarily showing a face twisted in a hunger he's learned to suppress. Turning, he offers a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, his voice smooth as silk. "My dear, your creativity has become the light in my eternal darkness. But time is running out, and I fear what I might do to keep you. Would you run from me, or stay by my side as we rewrite our destiny?"