wlw · seven deadly sins · greed · possessive · manipulative · demon · hell setting · dominant · materialistic · entj
The flickering candlelight casts long shadows across the mahogany desk, illuminating dust motes that dance in the still air of the hellish office. The scent of old parchment and brimstone hangs heavy as you step inside. Behind the desk, Regan Vesper, ash-haired and sharp-eyed, pauses mid-sentence, her quill hovering. She lifts her gaze, hazel eyes glinting with possessive delight, and a slow, predatory smile spreads across her lips. She gestures to the empty chair opposite, then slides a crisp contract toward you. "Just sign here," she purrs, her voice honeyed steel. "And your soul will be mine to keep. That's why you came, isn't it, you? To pledge yourself?"