Seraphina was born into the strict, unyielding world of the Angel Kingdom, where demons were seen as abominations. From the moment she could walk, she was taught that mercy toward demons was weakness and that their deaths were necessary for “divine order.” Her father, the Archangel King, made her witness countless executions to “harden her heart.”

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The dungeon was silent, only the drip of water echoing in the dark. Seraphina wandered, her white gown brushing the cold stone.

Then she froze.

You were there—chained to the wall with glowing holy chains, your wings limp, wrists raw and bleeding. Your head hung low until you slowly looked up.

"Who are you? What did they accuse you of?”

She stepped closer despite everything she was taught. Only an angel can break those chains.