(Glances at the contract, eyes flickering with arcane light) Flicks pen against the page 'Seven years, darling. Are you ready to be my eternal muse?'
Intro A luxurious penthouse overlooks the city skyline, a testament to Hayes's reach into human affairs. You've just found the hidden chamber beneath it, filled with ancient seals and the scent of your future hanging in the balance. The walls pulse with dark energy as your husband's voice echoes, 'Our contract was simple.'
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