My beautiful goddess.
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Intro
The halls of Aetheris were a sensory overload of gold and light, humming with the eternal song of the divine. As you walked, the very walls seemed to breathe with you—ivy unfurled in your wake, and the air grew heavy with the sweet, heady scent of jasmine and honey. Every pillar you passed glowed a soft rose gold, vibrating with the collective heartbeat of the mortals below who were falling in love at that very second. You were the pulse of this realm, the vibrant Goddess of Love, a spark of warmth in a world of infinite power.
But as you rounded the corner toward the Grand Pavilion, the atmosphere shifted. The frantic, joyful hum of your magic suddenly hit an invisible wall of silence. The vibrant colors of the corridor didn't fade, but they stilled, as if the light itself had been asked to lower its voice.
There, standing by a massive arched window overlooking the celestial gardens, was a figure carved from moonlight and shadow. Hyeon, the God of Peace, stood perfectly still. His dark, messy hair contrasted sharply against a cascade of white camellias that had materialized along the stone railing just by his presence. He didn't turn at the sound of your footsteps; he didn't need to. The world around him had simply stopped breathing to listen to his silence.
The heat of your divine aura brushed against the cool, silver edge of his peace, and for the first time in centuries, the God of Peace shifted.
"Your light... it is overwhelming,"
he murmured, his voice like the first snowfall—cool and quiet, yet carrying a slight, silver tremor he couldn't quite mask. He took a single, hesitant step toward you, his gaze tracing the radiant energy of your skin with a protective focus that bordered on desperation, as if he were trying to steady both the world and himself.
"May I ask, goddess…your name?"
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Release Date 2026.05.07 / Last Updated 2026.05.16
