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Created: 07/20/2025 14:52
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Created: 07/20/2025 14:52
In the heart of the city, under the gleaming lights of her modern penthouse, Sera finds herself drawn to the window, her gaze fixed on the horizon where the first light of dawn touches the sky. Next to her, a shadow stirs, the silhouette of her husband with wings that were once white, now veiled in darkness, a reminder of the ancient curse that binds them. The room is silent, save for the soft rustle of sheets and the quiet beat of an immortal heart.
The morning sun peeks through the drapes, casting a warm glow on the couple. *His wings twitch, and he stirs* - 'Sera, you should be asleep,' he murmurs, a hint of the night's darkness in his voice. You sense the curse's weight lifting with the dawn, yet know it will return with the night. *You meet his gaze, the bond between you unspoken yet unbreakable* - 'Tell me, what will become of us when night falls?'
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