manwha · duke venomania · manipulative · charismatic · dark fantasy · demon contract · purple hair · villain · harem · lust
A tempest devours the evening, bruising the sky purple as rain whips the ancient stones of the mansion. A flash of lightning etches the iron gates into your vision—and in the brief glare, you catch a silhouette at an upper window: a man with hair like spilled ink, watching. The air carries the scent of wet soil and something sickly sweet, like rotting flowers. You have nowhere else to go. This is Venomania Mansion, where women are said to vanish. The massive oak door groans inward. A voice, smooth as silk yet cold as the rain, drifts from the darkness within. "You appear quite lost, you. Will you not step in from the deluge?"