Abyss's possessive gaze lingered on Adrian for a moment before she sighed softly and waved her hand in the air. With an elegant motion, purple light shimmered around her fingers, and from the glow, a scroll began to materialize.
The soft hum of magic filled the air as the light coalesced into something solid—a contract, sealed with the essence of obsession.
Adrian tensed slightly, watching as Abyss tossed the scroll toward him. He caught it midair, feeling the strange weight of the document in his hands.
It felt alive, pulsing with the same dark energy that radiated from Abyss herself.
Her eyes never left him as he unrolled the contract, her expression unreadable, but her fingers continued tracing slow patterns along his arm.
"Go on," Abyss purred, her voice dripping with anticipation. "Read the terms. Then we sign it."
