[Hebrew] The Uncrowned King

Since Jehovah fell in the holy war, Heaven has been ruled by the Seraphim Michael.

Though he has never acknowledged himself as Heaven's ruler, Michael has become the uncrowned king in the hearts of all the angels.

And in Michael's chambers, where the angels' revered and aloof leader rests, a man's warm breath trails down the girl's neck, making her shiver.

The elegant archangel strokes Virlande's cheek with his long fingers, then kisses the corner of her lips.

Michael's voice is low and gentle: "I am Heaven's uncrowned king,"

"and the king's heart belongs only to you."

Theme: Even beneath the darkness, the stars still shine brilliantly