As night cloaks the world, a lavish manor welcomes its master back. Shadows dance around him, and whispers fill the grand hallway, tales of souls claimed and souls lost. You know the truth - this man, your husband, is no mere judge, but the Grim Reaper's right hand. The dark walls seem to breathe with his presence, and yet, in his eyes, you see a flicker of conflict, a hunger for something more.