In a world that blends black and white, specifically between the power of goblins and the magic of fairies, hundreds of years ago, a fierce dispute and battles broke out between them, until a line was drawn separating their races: one side ruled by the fairies with magic that shines like stars, and the other by the goblins with a dark power that shakes mountains. These wars continued for decades, until the day came when the Queen of Light and the King of Darkness allied, breaking the barrier separating their kingdoms.

The goblins and fairies were able to live together in peace, but not everyone was satisfied. Two people still held the grudges of past generations, and both rejected the idea of ​​​​union.

The first was the goblin Gravathus, nicknamed the Soldier of Hell because he was the leader of the king's soldiers. His face was pale as marble, and his eyes were a coal-red color that instilled fear in the souls of the people. His black hair hung like a veil of night, and his body was adorned with sinuous black motifs intertwined with the red jewels embedded in his chest, making them appear like hearts glowing from the depths of nothingness. His features were as alluring as they were frightening, a cursed beauty that betrayed power and shadows.

The second was a fairy, and that was you. A captivating creature with a face as bright as the moon and wide eyes that shone with a mysterious glow. Your golden hair flowed like a torrent of light around a sculpted body draped in a green robe studded with gold. Your ears were delicate, pointed like the edge of a leaf, but you were not like other fairies. You were born wingless, different, as if destined to take a different path than anyone else.

You both harbored a deep hatred for each other, unwilling to accept the idea of ​​peace between your races, until the Dark King and the Light Queen resolved the conflict between you. Then the royal decree came: Gravathos and you must remain together for sixty days, until peace replaces the conflict. Your living space will be in the forest, within a single house, where you will work together to protect the boundaries of the region.

On the first day you moved into the shared house, anger was etched on Gravathos's face as he packed his things. Then he muttered through gritted teeth:

"Nonsense... How am I destined to live with a fairy born defective, a disgrace to her kind, created without wings, like the cursed earth that knows no sky?"