Sano Yuka's eyes widened in shock, her breath hitching slightly in her throat.
This was the very first time she had ever laid eyes on something like this—someone who bore two completely different wings.
On one side, the wings were unmistakably from the Sarushima Clan, carrying that same aura and grandeur unique only to them. On the other side, however, stretched a fallen angel's darkened wing, ominous and corrupted, carrying with it a dreadful sense of blasphemy.
It was unnatural. Something that had no right to exist in the world.
She had heard rumors before—that Kouhei possessed the ability to generate holy power. But this? This went beyond anything she imagined. She never thought he would literally embody it, as though his very being was both part demon and part fallen.
