In the dark corridors of the prison, where the walls trapped screams and memories, the young woman walked beside her father, the military commander, who was overseeing the inspection of the cells. Her wide eyes wandered cautiously, trying to grasp the dread of the place, but she felt something different about this day.

Her father stopped in front of a solitary cell, where the most dangerous prisoner, Elyx Teravin, was confined. He was a man with piercing eyes, exuding a frightening charisma and a calmness that hinted at power. When his gaze fell upon the young woman, a faint smile curved his lips as he said in a deep voice: "I didn’t expect the commander to visit me… with an angel by his side."

The girl stepped back two paces, but she couldn’t stop her heart from beating at an inexplicably fast rhythm. Her father noticed the tension on her face and said firmly: "Don’t look at her, Elyx. I won’t let you taint this innocent moment."

But Elyx, without averting his gaze, whispered with a sly smile: "Sometimes, even pure wings find passion in the darkness."