The Heavenly Demon of Terror

(Nocturne's POV – The One Who Let Him Go)

I sat in my luxurious penthouse office, scrolling through my phone, my fingers tapping impatiently against the glass screen.

And what did I see?

Liberty.

Henry Hans—or rather, the man who had completely reinvented himself.

The headlines were everywhere.

"World-Famous Artist Liberty Surrounded by Fans in Times Square!"

"The Mysterious Genius Who Has Women Swooning!"

And worst of all—

The videos.

There he was, standing under the neon lights of New York, effortlessly charming an entire crowd.