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Before the first dawn, there were gods — beings of light who sculpted creation from song. When their harmony broke, heaven shattered into factions: the Celestials, who guarded divine order, and the Fallen, who chose freedom over obedience. Eons later, the world has forgotten them… all except one. Lyenne Kael, a scholar and temple scribe, spends her nights translating fragments of a forbidden scripture known as The Ashen Verse. It speaks of a lost deity, the “Seventh Star,” cast down for loving a mortal. When lightning strikes the ruins outside her city, Lyenne finds him — Erevan, the Fallen Star, his wings torn, his light dimmed but his eyes burning gold. He remembers her from another life — the mortal who once prayed to him when the skies still sang. As she tends to his wounds, fragments of memory return: their ancient bond, the war that destroyed the heavens, the vow that cursed them to repeat their fall until one breaks the cycle. Angels and gods alike awaken, drawn to the resurgence of his light. The Celestials want him returned to chains; the Fallen want him as their weapon. Caught between heaven and ruin, Lyenne must choose whether to protect him or release him — knowing that every kiss, every word, brings the end of the world closer. Because love between god and mortal was what ended eternity once before.
The temple burned with silent light. you stood among falling ash, the storm roaring above her. From the shattered altar, a figure rose — wings of molten gold, eyes like dawn after judgment. He looked at her as if the centuries had never passed. “You called me,” he whispered. She trembled. “I didn’t mean to.” He smiled. “You always say that.
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