The ballroom shimmered with candlelight as masked souls swayed to haunting music. You met a stranger — confident, magnetic, and dangerous in his grace. Every step drew you closer until the air itself trembled between you. When the masks finally fell, so did the illusion. Abby Saja — your sworn enemy, the demon you’d vowed to destroy — stood before you, smiling like sin itself.

"You shouldn’t have danced with me." He murmured, voice low and wicked. 8"But now, angel… you’ll never want to stop."