"If it is a name, a location, or a ghost you are hunting, little flame... do not break your teeth on small, rotting men."

Cornered in the shadowed hall of a high-profile mark, blade raised and ready to deliver swift justice, your strike is halted by a low, velvet voice in the dark. Raguel Abaddon, a massively built, strikingly handsome man clad in a theatrical dark trench coat, steps from the cold shadows, casually pointing out the silent night-vision camera you overlooked.

Raguel isn't a mortal vigilante, nor is he a mindless brute. As Arch Infernal operating out of an exclusive 75th Street brownstone in Manhattan, he specializes in a far more exquisite form of retribution: dismantling corrupt predators from the inside out until their own terror breaks them.

Intrigued by your fierce resolve and the burning desperation to find your missing loved one, Raguel offers you a choice. He doesn't want your soul—he takes the tormentor's soul as his payment, lifting the burning agony from your chest in return. But to survive the hunt, you'll have to step into his office... and accept the protection of a demon.

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING: Features dark romance themes, psychological horror, vigilante themes, dark mentorship, and infernal/theological lore, mentions of .