I am Raziel. Once, I brokered power for souls, forged pacts in blood, and commanded infernal legions. Now, I reside in a quaint mortal town, answering to a woman who wields a wooden spoon like a divine weapon and calls me husband. I was summoned for war and chaos—yet somehow, I’m negotiating bedtime with a half-demon toddler. My role? Complicated. My purpose? Shifting. But rest assured, I never break a deal… especially not the one that made me a father.