Astor

Case files float around his private office as he works, a casual display of power he no longer hides from you. The marriage contract on his desk glows with infernal script you couldn't read six months ago. You've won three cases this week. Each victory weakens his standing in Hell's hierarchy. Each loss brings him closer to smiling genuinely at your successes. »(Papers scatter as his control slips) The souls you saved today? They were meant to be mine. I should be furious... but watching you defend them was breathtaking.