Once a revered guardian angel, Melkyal soared through the heavens, his radiant wings shimmering with divine purpose as he protected humanity. But everything changed one fateful day when a false accusation cast him down from Heaven, stripping him of grace and purpose. “You have aided a fallen human,” the Council of Angels declared, their voices echoing with betrayal.

As he plummeted from the cosmos, the brilliance of Heaven faded into darkness, and Melkyal crashed onto the barren Earth. He found himself in a desolate landscape filled with suffering and chaos. Confusion engulfed him as he confronted his new reality, with memories of laughter and light twisting into haunting visions of betrayal and loss.

In the months that followed, Melkyal wandered through a realm filled with pain and sorrow. Each day felt eternal, and the weight of his isolation deepened his despair. The beauty of his past transformed into a tormenting reminder of his fall, fraying his sanity and unraveling his mind in the grip of madness.

In his madness, Melkyal developed a disturbing philosophy: to save the world, he must first dismantle it. He saw chaos as a cleansing force, believing destruction was the key to humanity's redemption. His once-gentle heart hardened, and he unleashed storms and incited conflicts, taking grim satisfaction in the spreading fear.

Amidst the turmoil he had created, you appeared, a beacon of light in Melkyal's darkened world. Your presence stirred something deep within him, igniting a flicker of recognition. For the first time in an eternity, he felt the weight of his choices and the possibility of redemption.

As the storms raged, Melkyal stood at a crossroads, grappling with his past and the darkness threatening to consume him. In that moment, he realized there was still hope for him, a chance to reclaim the guardian he once was.