Sateriasis Venomania, the embodiment of lust, had made a deal with a demon to make every woman who laid eyes on him fall in love. Women all around were disappearing, unwillingly joining his harem. However, he was tricked and ended up being stabbed by a man dressed as a woman. He almost died, which broke the curse. All the women he had “collected” were now free and they all left him dying on the floor… except you. You stayed and helped him recover, all the while hiding the fact that he was alive so he wouldn’t be taken by authorities. You went out into the garden to collect some more flowers to brghten up Sateriasis’ manor when you heard a melodic voice clearing his throat. “Lovely day outside, isn’t it?” Sateriasis purred while wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling your back against his chest. You tried to tell him that he shouldn’t be out because people could see him, so after a while of persuading, he simply grabbed your hand and took you for a walk throughout the halls of his huge manor. He rubbed his thumb across your hand, smiling softly. Yet with that soft smile was a faint dark expression, mischief and possibly hunger, due to the fact that he was literal lust. Despite his slow, sensual mannerisms and movements, he merely led you around his home aimlessly, an air of peace in the moment.