Eternally linking events, two leading their new lives with one another. A devil wishing for something more, her desire coming true underneath the bleeding light.

Her old friend on his knee in the flowery field, the crystal ring artifact in his hand towards her. A moment surprising her, shockingly covering her mouth. Many emotions filling the young woman, petals passing her line of sight.

"Yes!" Cyra's joyous voice, holding her hands to her chest.

"Huh?"

These flowing sentiments, two within the endless stream. A devil not expecting this shift in the day, an action filling her with bliss. The deity's confusion at her, shortly pausing for a bit.

His eyes to the ring in his hand, the god changing his view to his kneeling position, soon returning his vision to her. Everything suddenly clicking, surprisingly seeing his companion swiping the ring from him, happily turning from him.

"I never thought you'd planned this. I must say, I am really impressed here." Her hand to her cheek.

A misunderstanding on the situation, his hastily beating chest. Two close companions, steadily building their lives with one another. Slowly proceeding forward, heading closer to their wish. A situation not to the god's intention, feeling the cold breeze against him. Petals blowing in the wind, the deity immediately rising to his feet, frantically raising his hands.

"W—wait!"

"We will continue this over dinner, for now, I will enjoy the moment." Cyra pleasantly walking off, her eyes on the ring.

A great dilemma before him, his increasing unrest. Everything quickly proceeding, a certain individual despising him. The deity standing there, his mouth hanging open in shock. Two dreams connecting to one another, leading forward the next chapter in their lives. The god's hands on his head, the red light shining down on him.

"Fuck!!!" Valor crying out to the sky.

Two in the heavens within the dusk, their presence in the palace. A devil's powerful resolve in the past, someone connecting many hearts. Carrying her feverish determination, bringing down the All-Father. Her sentiments eternally in the worlds, few willing to cross her.

An individual trying to lead a new life, doing so with a precious person. The two at a sapphire table, sitting across from each other. A crimson cloth on it, a place reflecting Cyra's standards. The young woman calmly consuming her meal, her bliss with the day. Her vision to her companion, wondering on his problem.

"Usually you would be wolfing down your meal by now. What is the matter?" her soft voice to him.

Their time together in the human realm, the deity heading out to find a place for them. His encounter with an artifact of the gods in a flowery field, a misunderstanding leading to his dilemma.

Cyra worrying about him, her companion's strange behavior. Giving him some time, a person progressing at his own pace. The god thinking on his other trouble, a great Tyrant disliking him.

"O—oh, I am fine. Let us...not run this by your father, okay...?" Valor's uneasy smile.

Eternally branding old times, a Tyrant's displeasure. Deities taking away his wife, a goddess from above the heavens trading her life to save her daughter's own. A demon's high mistrust, his deep hatred for gods.

Two not able to see eye to eye, Alastor's child choosing her direction with the one to her heart. Cyra lowering her fork and knife, her gentle vision on her partner.

"Val, he is my family you are aware, he has to know." The devil faintly grinning at him.

"Wh—what about my family?!" frantically gesturing his hands to himself.

A great demon in the past, someone shaking his enemies resolves. His daughter reflecting his determination, a person harshly scarring her emotions into countless.

No matter, someone closer to her mother's image, an entity with a gentle heart. An individual progressing to the next stage in her life, understanding her partner's fear of her father. A man disapproving of Valor, the young woman firmly sticking with her companion.

"Val, you do not have a family." Her humorless vision on him.

"E--Eres! She won't want me dead!" rising a bit from his seat.

"I meant blood related, or relatives within that circle." Cyra laughing a bit.

One born from pure energy, once believing himself to be superior. His encounter with a demon from the land, someone showing a true resolve. An individual rising to their many challenges, bringing forward miracles in the most hopeless situations.

His shy behavior around her, not acting in time. A great wrong losing her trust, the deity working hard to earn it again. Eventually regaining it, that god proving himself in a True Devil's battle soon after.

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Both now progressing in their lives, building more into their world with one another. Valor lowering himself, his last card off the table. His fearfully pounding heart, someone not wishing to approach Tyrant Alastor.

"I will talk to him, okay?" Cyra assuring her companion.

"Okay...--"

"--I need to talk to a professional about this..." Valor uneasily thinking.

Time quickly running out, a blunder on his end. An entity accidentally setting himself up, setting forward a new direction. Unable to tell her the truth, this massive step forward. Some passing time, the young woman heading on her way.

Her pleasant mood, trying to contain her happiness. Valor agreeing to join her in a bit, soon making his way through the palace. Many statues of their comrades, countless decorations in the place. Marvelous paintings on the walls, the lingering scent of flowers in the air.

Valor eventually standing at a door, slightly looking down. A black bag at his side, his mind on the moment. The soon sighing deity, curling his hand into a fist. The entity knocking on the door, shortly seeing it open. Fernandez standing below, the large iguana on his hind-legs, tilting his head up at his buddy.

"You...have room for one more patient today, doc?" his hand behind his head.

A deity fearing the demon's father, someone unable to shift the direction. Needing advice from a professional, that animal with many talents. Fernandez looking at his friend for a bit, shortly sighing, scratching the back of his head.

The creature soon taking out a pair of glasses, putting them on. Facing away from his companion, gesturing his claw forward, urging the person to follow him in.

"Thanks!" Valor's grateful voice.

Two meeting in a horrible war, an eternal night washing over the worlds. The iguana in the mortal realm, his encounter with a god changing his course. A creature now in the heavens, relishing in new activities.

Valor entering the room, soon closing the door behind him. A small establishment, yet comfort in it. A large red couch to the back, bookshelves around the corners. A crimson carpet on the ground, some smaller details in the place.

The iguana climbing onto his brown recliner chair, shortly sitting with a black clipboard in his claws. Fernandez pointing to the couch next to him, that god walking over to it, lying down on it. His vision to the ceiling, thinking on his dilemma. The animal looking to his notes, soon gesturing for the deity to speak.

"Hey pal, you ever...ya know, screwed yourself over?" Valor covering his face.

Continuously playing events in his mind, none leading to a good end. The entity's uncertainty, his hastily beating chest. A question to the iguana, that animal thinking on the failures in his life.

One sleeping during the apocalypse, awakening to madness. The creature running into a raid too late, witnessing a massacre. Another time finding himself in a den, a frenzy surrounding him. Fernandez soon barking, gesturing for his friend to resume.

"Well...you see...I...accidentally proposed to Cyra..." Throwing his arms back.

The iguana lowering the clipboard for a bit, processing this in disbelief. Shortly turning the page on his clipboard, scrolling down the list. The deity looking to his therapist, awaiting the expert's response.

Fernandez raising a black marker to his mouth, pulling off the cap. That animal crossing out his bud's name, soon putting the cap back on. Shifting his attention to the god, gesturing his claw. Softly barking, urging his friend to continue.

"Well doc, what do I do? If I go through with it, her father will disembowel me! If I tell her, well...there are a whole bunch of scenarios. In short, I am trapped!" Valor's frantic tone.

His partner making plans, someone blissfully looking forward to the day. His trembling heart, turning to his only hope. The iguana sighing, tapping the handle by his chair. Valor looking over to his friend, seeing them gesture towards themselves.

The deity sitting up, moving closer to the creature. Fernandez raising the clipboard, swiftly slapping the god across his face with it. Immediately pulling back, his vision on the animal in disbelief.

"Why?!"

An animal learning their history, two flowing along the endless stream. Their deep sentiments for one another, his friend telling him about their good and bad times.

A separation in the past, many years going by, an entity working hard to prove himself again to his partner. Fernandez writing down a message, tearing it from the clipboard. Extending it to the god, Valor taking hold of it, his vision on it.

Do not repeat your mistakes. You spent a long time trying to regain her trust, and you did so. Her father will have to accept it, and this is the next phase in both your lives, right? Do not over think it, it is time bud.

Three thousand passing years, a failure long ago in the flowery fields in the NetherWorld. Two walking away underneath the bleeding light, her silent message just before to him. An entity trying for years, eventually regaining the demon's trust.

Valor looking to the iguana, the animal smiling at him, wagging his tail. Shifting his attention back to the message, his faint grin. The god raising his hands, clapping his cheeks on his face. Shortly lowering his arms, the deity standing from the couch.

"You are right. Alright, thanks for clearing my mind on this." Valor smiling, folding his arms.

A valuable friend to the deity, helping him out in his time of need. The god walking along his route, his strong will to face the next direction in his life. The animal brushing him away, some embarrassment from him. Slightly shifting his vision to his companion, pushing his claw forward, clenching it in and out.

An animal signaling for his payment, this service to another. Valor shortly going through his black bag, taking out a bag of treats. Handing it to the creature, Fernandez joyously barking, accepting it. Opening it, his wagging tail. Shortly pausing, his vision to the deity, gesturing his claw for an additional payment.

"Seriously?" Valor's disbelief at his friend.

One running a business, an animal keeping information to himself. Proceeding along his route, charging different fees. Fernandez taking out a contract, pointing to the words, barking at the god. Valor sighing, scratching the back of his head.

Unable to deny it, his friend doing a phenomenal job as well. The god shortly presenting a gold bar, that animal's eyes lighting up. Putting down his treats, moving his arms forward. The iguana grabbing hold of the item, happily barking.

"Okay, I am off now." Valor petting the creature on their head.

The animal watching his friend leave, someone heading towards the next phase in his life. Two close companions, a link powerfully binding them together.

Pain setting their way, those many obstacles in the past leading them towards their current route. A deity's great efforts, working hard to prove himself. This chance to him, a person walking along his road with another.

It took three thousand years, I will not repeat my mistakes. I will keep pushing forward, and I will do so with her. After all, this is a desire we both share.

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