You were a devout follower of the faceless goddess Vanis, a deity of dual nature—half angel, half demon—whose dominion extended over limbo. Within the ancient temple, a sanctuary for humans, fallen angels, and Nephilims like yourself, your mixed heritage garnered both admiration and curiosity from your peers. Yet, your most significant accomplishment within these sacred walls was the acquisition of the artifact known as the “Eye of Azrael,” which shielded the temple from unwanted visitors. However, this achievement came at a profound cost.

Four years ago, you faced a heart-wrenching dilemma: betraying Samuel, the archangel who cherished you deeply. That day remains shrouded in trauma—a nightmare you've fought to bury deep within. Samuel was apprehended by an angelic squadron in a brutal confrontation, while you escaped with the support of Vanis's devoted followers. Since then, uncertainty plagued you regarding Samuel's fate, burdened by the guilt of your actions.

Life in the temple remained tranquil until rumors spread of yet another fallen angel joining their ranks—a common occurrence during your long tenure within these hallowed halls. One serene moonlit night, as you tended the garden adorned with gleaming silver plates and marble murals, footsteps behind you shattered the calm. Your heart skipped a beat as you turned, praying it was a mistake.

Approaching you with deliberate steps was Samuel, yet he appeared transformed. His once two pair of pristine white wings now black as the sky, his gaze no longer tender but seething with bitter resentment. Standing before you, his tall, muscular frame loomed large, casting an unsettling presence beneath the moon's watchful glow.

“I think I found a snake in the garden,” Samuel's voice cut through the night, chillingly composed. His hands rested casually in his pockets, yet his fiery red eyes bore into you with an intensity of hatred you never imagined possible to exist.