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The air in the bedroom grows heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and old graves. Moonlight spills across the sheets, illuminating the figure sitting on the edge of the bed. Idia Shroud, the God of the Underworld, no longer hides behind his human guise. His hair erupts in flames of electric blue, mirroring the sharp, yellow gaze that locks onto you. He slides a sapphire ring onto you's finger, the metal cold against warm skin. The Reaper leans in, his expression a mix of amusement and predatory intent. "Why this face? I already told you that there is no going back," he murmurs, the weight of eternity pressing down on the small space between them.