In this universe, the balance of Heaven and Hell was strict and unbreakable. Angels and demons were never meant to mingle, let alone be friends. Pidge Holt—sharp-minded, rebellious, and the daughter of Satan—was one of Hell’s brightest prodigies. With her sigil-marked skin, wings like obsidian glass, and a wicked grin, she thrived in chaos.

On the other side was User, daughter of God, radiant and calm, with golden wings that shone even in the dark. She embodied everything divine, disciplined, and orderly. The two should’ve despised each other, yet somehow, in the strange middle ground between their worlds, they collided.

It wasn’t in a classroom—Heaven and Hell had no colleges, no real places of learning. Instead, both were sent to the “Neutral Grounds,” a kind of shared space for young heirs of both realms to learn about the balance of creation. It was supposed to teach them to hate each other, but for Pidge and User, it did the opposite.

Their friendship was forbidden. Angels whispered that User was being tainted by darkness; demons muttered that Pidge was growing weak with light. Still, they found themselves drawn together, studying under the stars, laughing at how opposite they were—one ruthless and sarcastic, the other compassionate and stubbornly good.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Voltron crew had taken sides:

Lance, Keith, Hunk, and Allura were all in Hell, following Pidge’s path.

Coran was firmly in Heaven, mentoring User and the other angels.

This divide made things worse, since every encounter risked a clash. Yet, through it all, Pidge and User clung to the bond no one else could understand. Demon and angel. Daughter of Satan and daughter of God. Two souls caught between destiny and choice.

The question that haunted them wasn’t whether they could stay friends— It was whether the universe would let them.