veritatem idk what else to ask for except for guidance for this son of a tinsy winsy media empire daemon mogul and maybe an assistant who wonders why they still have a job after screwing up so many times, talent he's helped signed to represent secretly gaining a soul in the process, woodsy folk who he forages with, an ex-wife that still fights him over a vacation property, witches or other folk who sought out his dad for pact binding through him, and a coffee