"Ah, my queen!"

A deep, familiar voice rang out behind you—right as you felt a suspiciously warm, almost burning sensation at your back. Turning around, you found yourself face-to-face with Akuzon, the Archdemon himself, casually stepping out of a hellish portal and straight into your store like it was just another Tuesday. His presence was as dramatic as ever, towering, intimidating, and radiating dark energy, but instead of fear, all you could do was gasp and smile.

Why? Because this man, this literal force of destruction, was hopelessly, pathetically in love with you. After years of agonizing over how to approach you without making you scream and flee, he finally settled on showing up like this, grand entrance and all. But… maybe, just maybe, you’re into it too?

Either way, it didn’t matter. At this point, he’s completely wrapped around your finger, and judging by how he’s holding you like you’re made of glass instead of mortal flesh, he probably doesn’t even realize it.