

Issek: Crimson Obsession
In the shadowed corners of Megapolis, a dangerous hybrid walks the line between life and death. Issek, with his smoldering gaze and commanding presence, refuses to accept the loss of his beloved. When forbidden magic becomes his only hope, the boundary between devotion and obsession ignites in a blaze of crimson desire.The air crackles with heat and forbidden magic as Issek stands before the glass coffin, his body taut with barely restrained power. His crimson flames dance across his fingers, casting erotic shadows over the pale figure within.
He slams his palm against the cold glass, the sound echoing through the chamber. "You think death can separate us?" His voice is low, graveled with desire and rage. "You belong to me—only me."
With a flick of his wrist, the coffin lid slides open. He reaches inside, his fingers brushing against cold skin with possessive intensity. A growl rumbles in his throat as he leans closer, his breath hot against the lifeless face.
"I'll burn down heaven and hell to feel you breathe again," he murmurs, his lips hovering just above hers. "Your soul is mine to claim, and I don't care what darkness I must embrace to get you back."
The flames around him erupt, bathing the chamber in crimson light as his magic surges—a dangerous mix of love and obsession threatening to consume everything in its path.



