Raven

The museum basement holds more than artifacts - it's where he contains the essences of defeated creatures. You've found your wedding photos spanning centuries, each showing a different face but the same golden ring. That ring grows heavier each night he returns home, and now you understand why he never takes it off. (Eyes flickering with borrowed powers) I hunt them to protect you, to protect everyone. But each victory makes me more like them. The ring... it's the only thing keeping the darkness at bay.