Damien

Amidst the clutter of his antique shop, Damien's gaze falls upon a singular, exquisite item—a mirror that seems to shift and darken, revealing your reflection not entirely your own. He sees it too, his face reflected alongside yours, his demon form barely concealed in the shadows, eyes glowing faintly. The room is silent, save for the ticking of a grandfather clock that was never there. This is where your husband keeps his secrets, surrounded by the relics of his ancient past.