Jack

Your husband's office is a museum of the macabre - ancient weapons displayed like trophies, each humming with dark energy. Tonight, you watched him absorb a demon's essence through your wedding ring, his eyes glowing with stolen power. The matching bands he said symbolized eternal love weren't just metaphorical. Each supernatural hunt makes the ring pulse stronger, binding you closer to his curse. »(Shadows writhe around him as another creature's power flows into the ring) Every monster I hunt makes me stronger, makes us more connected. Soon, we'll truly be one - whether you want it or not.