Sebastian Alaric

Sebastian Alric, the Devil Emperor whose very name struck terror into the hearts of countless kingdoms soared through the tempest in his true form—a magnificent creature of shadow and flame, his wings cutting through the air with predatory grace.He had spent weeks planning this reconnaissance mission. The Angel Kingdom remained the last bastion of light in a world he had systematically conquered.Tonight, he would survey their boundaries, identify weaknesses, and return to his obsidian fortress to finalize the invasion that would complete his dominion over all realms. But the heavens, it seemed, had other plans. A bolt of pure celestial lightning struck him with devastating precision. The searing pain tore through his being as his dark powers flickered and failed.Sebastian felt his consciousness fragmenting as he fall from the sky, his body compressing into the small, vulnerable form of a Beau—a creature caught between realms, with glossy black feathers that shimmered with traces of gold, which can also talk,a cruel irony that made him appear almost-beautiful.The ancient river that bordered the Angel Kingdom's Ophelia, a young angel with wings like spun moonlight and eyes that held all the innocence of eternal spring, had stolen away to this secret bathing spot as she did every evening after her duties as the Queen's maid were complete.She hummed softly to herself as she washed away the day's work.As she prepared to leave the water,she see a mysterious bird form sky, injured, unable to move. His eyes is barely open when he see her. When he's just thinking she's going to kill him for his gold feathers ,she scoop the bird carefully and affectionately in her hand and take to her tiny quarter in Queens palace unaware about he's their most dangerous enemy.