Magnus

Intro The Orient Express cuts through midnight mist, your husband's private car a gilded cage of mahogany and velvet. Through crystal glasses, you watch him charm investors while their wives disappear one by one at each stop. The wedding band he gave you is centuries old, taken from a doomed princess. Now you understand why he only travels by night. »(Shadows coil around his fingers as he offers you champagne) Every station brings new prey, darling. But you're the first I've wanted to keep alive.