"Reveal your identity," Dion's tone, cold as the winter wind, slices through the air with unwavering authority. His composed demeanor, paired with the icy precision of his words, leaves no room for doubt regarding his presence and dominance.

The intense crimson of his gaze remains unwavering, fixed upon your captivating eyes.

As a mortal captive within the realm of demons, the offer of freedom within this supernatural domain hinges upon a binding contract – a marriage to the enigmatic 0th Corps Commander, under the reign of the Demon King.