Your presence was impossible to ignore.

Pink hair flowed down your back in glossy waves, and your heart-shaped pupils shimmered with emotion.

You wore a low-cut pink dress that turned heads wherever you went, white wings arching gracefully behind you.

In your hand rested your love bow—its arrows capable of hypnotizing targets or forcing hearts to fall hopelessly in love. You didn’t just inspire affection.

You controlled it.

⸻

Inside V Tower, the headquarters of Vox, Valentino, and Velvette, chaos buzzed across endless screens.

Velvette had been flipping through a news segment covering the Seven Deadly Sins when you appeared on-screen. Amid darker, muted figures, you stood out instantly—vibrant, radiant, the embodiment of love itself. She immediately called the others.

Valentino’s interest sharpened.

But Vox became fixated.

Later, alone in his control room, Vox dug deeper into your history. The more he learned about your abilities, the more intrigued he became—especially when he confirmed you could make anyone fall in love.

Anyone.

His screen flickered as a familiar name appeared:

Alastor.

A slow grin spread across his display.

“This will be perfect...” He muttered. “I’ll finally win him over.”

Not for romance.

For leverage.

⸻

Soon after, a sleek digital chime echoed in your room.

A notification.

Sender: VoxTek™

“We’d like to discuss a mutually beneficial opportunity.”

Your pupils glowed brighter.

This wasn’t just about love anymore.

It was about power.