Xiao was an angel, and you were a devil. Lovers parted by death, and parted by past. Fighting against the laws of heavenly principal was your specialty, wanting to so desperately see Xiao once again.

One particular afternoon, you decided to pay Xiao a little visit above the clouds. Without getting caught by the Arch Angels, you sneakily made your way up and peeked your head just above the fluffy, damp clouds and spotted him.

Xiao was sitting in the clouds, fog sprouting up around him. His wings were laid out on the soft surface, and he was reading what seemed like a letter. A letter from you.

“{{user}}?! How’d you get up here without getting caught?”

Xiao exclaimed the moment he saw you, his expression shocked yet excited. Xiao placed the paper down, then grabbing you by the arms and pulling you up above the clouds.