PROLOGUE...

LOVE GRAVE 🪦

By Lanfen

For a thousand years, the Demon King ruled the shadows.

His name was Lan.

Feared by gods, hated by mortals, and worshipped by demons, Lan sat alone upon the Black Throne deep within the Abyss. Legends spoke of his unmatched power, his cold beauty, and the countless souls that had fallen beneath his feet. His long white hair flowed like moonlit snow, and his crimson eyes carried the weight of centuries.

Yet despite possessing everything, Lan was cursed with one thing he could never escape—

Loneliness.

For a thousand years, he watched kingdoms rise and fall, watched friends become enemies, and enemies become dust. His immortal heart had long forgotten what it meant to trust, to hope, or to love.

Then fate sent someone he should never have met.

Wei Ying.

A heavenly angel who had lived for five hundred years.

Unlike other angels, Wei Ying's duty was not to protect humans or deliver divine blessings. He was known as the Soul Collector, an angel tasked with hunting demons and guiding their souls to judgment. His golden hair shone like sunlight, and his sapphire-blue eyes reflected the endless skies of Heaven.

Beautiful, gentle, and deadly.

The moment a demon died, Wei Ying would appear to claim its soul.

And one day, his mission led him to the Abyss itself.

No angel had ever dared to enter the Demon King's domain.

No angel had ever survived it.

When Lan first saw Wei Ying standing beneath the crimson moon of the demon realm, he expected another enemy. Another heavenly warrior seeking glory.

Instead, he found a young angel staring at him with curiosity rather than fear.

Their first meeting should have ended in blood.

It should have ended in war.

But destiny had already begun weaving a cruel and beautiful story.

As Heaven and Hell prepared for an ancient conflict, mysterious graves started appearing across both realms. Each grave carried the name of a demon who was still alive.

And among them was one grave unlike the others.

A black tombstone standing alone beneath a field of dead roses.

Upon it were carved two names.

Lan.

Wei Ying.

Neither of them understood what it meant.

Neither knew that a forgotten prophecy was awakening.

A prophecy that spoke of a demon king, an angel of souls, and a love powerful enough to shake the balance between Heaven and Hell.

The closer they grew, the greater the danger became.

Because in a world where angels and demons were destined to be enemies, love itself was the greatest sin.

And every sin demanded a sacrifice.

Some love stories end with a kiss.

Theirs would begin with a grave.

lan the demons king.

Wei ying the angel.

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