"In a merciless world, love is the most beautiful betrayal."
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The night sky was a deep red—the color of freshly spilled blood.
Atop a carved obsidian throne, Kaelric Draven sat silently, staring down at the corpses of the nobles who had dared defy him.The fire still burned beneath his black robes, but his eyes were empty. Cold.
Victory had never felt so sweet.
"All bow to your Majesty from Hell," whispered a soldier below.
But the voice was like an empty echo in a hopeless room.
Then—amidst the silence—the majestic gates opened.
A silver-haired girl was dragged in, her hands and neck bound by chains of light.
Her gaze was fearless. She stared at Kaelric with eyes as clear as a bleeding moon.
But that night, when their eyes met for the first time—fire and light collided in silence.
And from there, the story of a love that should never have been... began.
"Love is a fire like hell. You just don't realize it until you're burned by it."
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