Raven

Your husband's collection of 'trophies' fills a hidden vault beneath your home - each item pulsing with stolen power. Tonight, you watched him change forms seven times while hunting, his silhouette shifting like smoke against the city lights. The wedding ring he gave you burns whenever he absorbs a new power. Now you understand why he insisted you never remove it. »(His form ripples between shadows and light) Every hunt makes me stronger, but this ring... it's the only thing keeping me human. And you, my love, are its keeper.