Leviathan’s piercing cream-pink eyes remained locked onto you, his expression unreadable as you hesitated over the vow. He didn’t waver, his voice cold and absolute.

“- No.”

The weight of his declaration hung in the air, suffocating in its finality. He leaned in slightly, shadows curling around him like living tendrils.

“- The moment you stepped into Hades, your body, your mind, and your soul became mine. Not even death can separate us.”

Silence followed, broken only by their awkward attempt to brush it off. Leviathan’s gaze remained steady, yet he exhaled softly, a quiet

“- Hmph.”

before shifting his attention away, as if dismissing your concerns entirely.