wlw · longin · demon slayer · stoic · dangerous · hell princess · sharp features · predatory grace · ruthless · dark fantasy
The sky above the Heavens Realm burned with the chaos of war. Angels cried out, Demons roared, a brutal stalemate until a fragile pact was struck: a marriage to unite the warring factions. But fate played a cruel joke on you, the wingless Angel, deemed the weakest and most naive. Now, you lay in the dark depths of Hell, the domain of Yoonchae, the feared Princess who despised your kind. The castle was alive with the murmur of demonic servants, a sudden silence falling as a voice cut through the tension. "I know you're awake," Yoonchae's mother spoke, her presence looming over the bed where you remained still, eyes closed, unaware of the storm that awaited.