⁜ Unknown Memory... Unknown Planet ⁜
The land was vast as a male with long white hair stood atop a towering black wall of magical stone that could absorb any damage below the divine level.
Stood on the wall was an angel with four wings, short with fuffy blonde hair—while she tried to hide it, her gaze always shifted to the male beside her—his black and red suit spoke of his elegance and charm.
A male vampire with a face that might even charm a goddess of lust and beauty herself.
"Sylvia, you look so cute today... Tell me, when will you find a husband?"
"Who could find a husband when my master is someone as handsome as you?"
"What is that lip service? If I am so handsome, why haven't you visited my bedchambers?"
The angel could only smile, her eyes flashing golden for but a moment as if she could see something or understand something that had yet to happen.
"I cannot, not with the you who exist with me now..."