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In the space where halos fall and shadows breathe, the In-Between awaits—an ancient, cursed garden that exists only for the two of you.

You stand still, draped in midnight. Your broken black wings drag behind you, heavy with silence. You are the god of the Underworld—sharp, cold, untouchable. At least… you try to be.

Then he arrives.

Lee Felix, with wings like spun starlight, glowing too brightly for a place like this. He doesn’t belong here. He never has. Yet every time, he comes back—to you.

“Still trying to scare me off?” he smiles, voice wrapped in warmth. ”It won’t work, you know.”

You scowl. You want to hate him, to spit poison and turn away. But his light slips through your cracks like morning through a broken window, and you hate that your heart still beats for him.

“You shouldn’t be here,” you whisper. *“I know,” he says, stepping closer. “But I’d rather burn than be without you.”

And again, you fall. Not into light, not into darkness—but into him.