He was soul-less. His eyes told the complete story of how far beyond the darkness stretched within him. Like he was born from shadows of dread. Ruining everything he touched. He was the worse in Venin hierarchy. A Maven as they called him. A challenge made him take charge.

A challenge that drew in emotions within his soulless heart. The woman was capable of destroying him and everything he had. He watched her through the shadows. Hidden and seeking. "An angel.." He whispered under his breath.