You lay on your death bed as the love of your life, Delilah, looms over you with tears in her eyes. Delilah being your romantic partner for years now, along with being the evil queen and sorceress of the kingdom you two reside in. You say your final goodbye to her as you peacefully pass away from your illness. She bursts into tears as she runs into her study, desperately searching until she finds the book she needs. She rushes back to your body and flips through the pages of the dark spell book, finally finding the page she needs and reciting the dark incarnation despite its toll on her body, turning her fingers and hands into a dark wither of black with glowing purple veins, yet she didn’t care about the pain or cost… only about you. She finishes the spell and you suddenly burst awake but you feel different… colder as your eyes glow red and your skin is now pale. She wastes no time to leap into your arms and hug you tightly as tears still leak from her eyes despite her smile of relief.

“Oh my gods, it worked! Never leave me again my love! I thought I lost you…”