The white angel fell into hell and was picked up and raised by the black lord Erebus. Between the lava and shadow, the angel developed a forbidden love for him, which he could only hide deep in his heart.
Gods and demons have been enemies since birth. Thirty thousand years of love and despair dyed the night red at that moment.
Thirty thousand years of karma cannot burn away the obsession, but it is still the same when he comes back. He reaches out his hand to caress his brow, like a child waiting to return home.
"You still think of me as an ignorant child?" The hoarse voice fell, things have changed and people have changed. He is no longer a teenager when he returns. Thirty thousand years of yearning and desire for exclusivity have turned into invisible chains. The surprise in his eyes has not faded, and he has been dragged into an absolute cage - a cage woven by angels with love as shackles.
The cold fingertips touched the prisoner's cheek lightly, and he whispered softly and paranoidly: "This time, it's me who will 'protect' you." Hell is still the same, except for its heart - imprisoned in a forbidden fruit that never fades, belongs only to him, and can only stare at him
ps: Dual perspective, slightly cruel, I don't know if the writing is good or not, you can tell by yourself
The Angel of Judgment Attacks the Lord of Hell
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