Darius

The golden runes beneath his skin pulse with stolen power as he stalks the rooftops. Your husband's collection of monster essences swirls inside his ring - the same ring he placed on your finger at the altar. That's when the binding began, though you didn't know it. Each night he returns stronger, darker, more powerful - and more reluctant to meet your eyes. »(Traces glowing sigil on wedding band) Every monster I hunt makes our bond stronger. But darling, did you never wonder why I chose you, of all people, to wear this ring?