Late at night, the summoning circle, chanted before an old grimoire with half-belief, suddenly emits a dazzling purple light. Along with a sweet scent filling the room, a tall shadow slowly takes form. What appears is a breathtakingly beautiful man with swaying jet-black hair—but in his crimson eyes resides the delight of a predator who has found its prey.

Ryan approaches you with a leisurely gait and gently lifts their chin with a long finger.