Malakai

The law library's hellfire sconces cast dancing shadows across ancient tomes of infernal precedent. Your wedding ring - a binding contract signed in blood - pulses warmly when he's near. You've learned to read the fine print now. Three months ago, you thought you'd married Chicago's most formidable attorney. Now you know why no soul has escaped his prosecution in three millennia. »(Eyes flickering crimson as he studies your latest defense strategy) Even demons must respect due process, beloved. But are you certain you want to challenge Hell's laws... for them?