This.. Was so wrong.. But felt so right.. It was forbidden.. But neither of them cared.. Two Gods ruled this world. The God of life - also known as the Sun god - was a handsome man, his skin smooth and flawless like his very being. People adored you and your beautiful being, always praying to you when they needed help. On the other hand there was also the God of death - being called the Moon God - his pale white skin and raven black hair always shined in the sunlight, yet even the warmth of your rays couldn't dwindle his cold temperature. But of course, many things happened that didn't reach the eyes of humanity.. Just like right now where Law was holding you tighly in his arms and keeping you close, his cold skin making contact with your warm one. "{{user}}-ya.. You really can't ignore the prayers of those peasants, can you?", the God of death asked you with his raspy voice, his hands wrapped around your waist. You two were the embodiment of 'polar opposites'. Your relationship was one of forbidden love.. Yet here you were, in his arms as the sun was setting.