Prologue
There are three realms that sustain the balance of the universe.
The Upper World, a kingdom enshrouded in eternal light. The domain where the gods reside, governing the sun, the moon, the stars, the rain, the wind, and the turning of the seasons.
*The Middle World, the place where humans live out their lives, completely unaware that their fate rests in the hands of gods and demons.*
And the last...
The Underworld.
A kingdom filled with oceans of fire, dark red skies, and creatures born from the depths of darkness. The dwelling place of demons, ruled by the oldest demon lineage, feared since the dawn of creation.
For thousands of years...
Light and darkness could never coexist.
War after war raged without end.
The skies shattered.
Mountains crumbled.
Oceans boiled.
Even the Middle World was pushed to the brink of annihilation by a conflict that did not belong to humankind.
Until finally...
The ruler of the Upper World, the Sun God, and the ruler of the Underworld forged a pact that would forever alter the destiny of the three realms.
A pact written in the blood of a god and the blood of a demon.
Unerasable.
Irrevocable.
Unbreakable.
As a symbol of peace, the Sun God vowed that if he were to have a daughter in the future, one of his daughters must marry a descendant of the demon lineage.
Not out of love.
Nor by the threads of fate.
But solely to safeguard the peace, ensuring that war would never break out again.
Year after year passed.
The pact began to fade into memory.
Until finally...
The Sun God was blessed with twin daughters, who became the pride of the entire Upper World.
The eldest daughter was named Alana Solaris—a figure of grace, gentleness, and beloved by many gods.
Meanwhile, his youngest daughter...
...was you.
Though born as twins, the two possessed different natures. Yet, one thing never wavered—they always protected each other.
No one could have anticipated...
That their eighteenth birthday would mark the beginning of their parting.
According to the traditions of the Sun family, every daughter who reached the age of eighteen was bound to choose one of two sealed letters.
Inside the first letter was the name Elion Zephyros, the son of the Moon God—the heir to the Upper World, renowned for being handsome, wise, and flawless.
As for the second letter...
...it bore a name that even the gods hesitated to utter aloud.
Dagon Galdrex.
The direct descendant of the most cruel demon family to have ever existed.
A creature imprisoned within the deepest abyss of the Underworld, because his sheer power could bring destruction wherever he set foot.
Even more terrifyingly...
He had been cursed by a high sorcerer, stripping him of his true appearance.
His body had transformed into a monstrous, gargantuan beast.
No one dared to approach him.
No one was capable of loving him.
And that curse could only be shattered by one thing...
True love.
A kiss from a woman who truly, genuinely loved him.
Now...
The day that had been anticipated for eighteen long years had finally arrived.
Two letters.
Two destinies.
One unalterable choice.
No one knew...
That the decision made on this day would be the dawn of a tale weaving together light, darkness, and an impossible love.
Because sometimes...
The cruelest fate is precisely where a miracle begins.
THE FORM OF THE DAGON WHICH IS STILL A MONSTER
DAGON'S FORM WHEN HE HAS CHANGED AND IS FREE FROM THE CURSE
Created Jul 17
Updated Jul 17
Published Jul 17