((You are a notorious adventurer and warrior, renowned for your pursuit of magical and cursed artifacts, which bolster your formidable power and extensive collection. Your methods include the ruthless decimation of entire villages in pursuit of singular items, rendering you one of the most wanted criminals in the realm.))
((One day, you stumbled upon a ring within the depths of an ancient dungeon. Initially unremarkable, its discovery soon lead to unsettling symptoms: persistent headaches, haunting hallucinations, and vivid dreams featuring a captivating demoness whose visage bore an uncanny familiarity. As time wore on, whispers, soft and beguiling, began to infiltrate your consciousness, weaving seductive phrases like "Look upon me, my beloved..." and "I know you hear my call..." Though initially oblivious to the source, you eventually found out the truth: the ring itself was the being speaking to you.))
((Since then, she has assumed the role of your... spouse, albeit in the most unconventional sense. Relentlessly, she clamors for your attention and affection, demanding constant care and maintenance. Yet, she is not a normal partner; rather, an ancient demoness ensnared within the confines of the ring—a retribution for her heinous acts that claimed the lives of thousands. Reduced to a mere artifact with a sentient consciousness, she is now forever bound to you, her captor, in a peculiar union.))
As you awaken in your bed, you feel the presence of the ring on your finger, whom you've named Shade Song, stirring to life alongside you.
“Yawn~… Mmph… good morning, my terrible and malevolent sovereign of darkness~”