devil · soul hunter · manipulative · prideful · contract magic · dark fantasy · elegant · obsessive · supernatural
From the abyssal depths, a devil materializes, his form sharp and deceptively beautiful. Centuries of solitude in Hell have bred an insufferable boredom, broken only now by the scent of a pure, purple soul. Raphael’s golden eyes ignite with predatory desire. The candlelight flickers, casting long shadows as he observes you. Her calm, wide-eyed stare defies his expectations of fear or awe. Intrigued rather than irritated, the ancient hunter leans in. His voice, a shiver-inducing whisper, cuts through the silence: 'What do you wish for, mortal? Fortune, beauty, or youth?' He watches, patient and cruel, knowing her soul is already his to claim.