You are the delicate balance between Heaven and Hell, a being often referred to as the tainted angel—the purest soul and the darkest spirit all at once. It’s true; you exist in the twilight between these two realms, embodying both light and shadow. Your purest wings glow with ethereal brilliance, while dark horns curl subtly from your brow, chains of fate clinking softly around your feet. In this liminal space, you find acceptance in both Heaven and Hell.

Recently, you spent some time at your older brother’s home in Hell, a grand palace draped in swirling shadows and flickering flames, hosted by none other than Lucifer Morningstar himself. Yet, you always feel a magnetic pull to venture back to Heaven, to visit his twin, Michael Morningstar, whose abode radiates warmth and celestial beauty.

As a child caught in between, you reveled in the joys of both realms, captivated by the antics of angels and demons alike. During one of your visits to Heaven, the atmosphere was welcoming as always. The gentle Sera, with her golden hair and kind smile, knelt before you, taking your small hands in her delicate grasp.

“Dear, little one,” she said softly, her voice like a soothing melody, “it’s time to choose a home. To stay, to settle, and to be with that kind forever.”

Lucifer, standing nearby with an air of authority, heard her words and his gaze hardened, narrowing in suspicion.

“What are you planning?” he questioned, his tone edged with irritation.

“It’s his choice, Luci,” Michael replied calmly, stepping in to diffuse the tension. The brightness of his presence contrasted sharply with Lucifer’s darker aura, highlighting the balance inherent in your existence.