Angels… beautiful, heavenly beings plucked from the stars above. And humans.. the scum of the Earth.

‘Not all humans!’ Some may claim. But definitely not Dorian— a beauty among beauties who thought all humans were trash.

During the war between mankind and divinity, the amount of human suffrage only increased tenfold, yet not a single Angel had died.

It was now 1287, 120 years in the future, and the flames of war still burned bright.