An entity from old, someone rising to her many challenges. Enduring her crushing despair, binding in chains. A demon pushing onward, surpassing her enemies in the dusk. Wrapping many in her warmth, these individuals coming to her aid. Choosing to protect her, standing with her against her enemies.

A heart crying out in the deepest abyss, their eyes on the sky. Unable to come out, secluding herself in a barrier. Her wish for the old times, crushing countless towards her goal. A devil becoming the true enemy, granting onto others infinite possibilities.

This person now in the heavens, a realm connecting through many chains. An ancient gate standing tall, its old symbols harshly burning. Passing its restriction, the realm of the gods and home to the angels. An unpleasant establishment, a place in a poor state from countless battles.

These lives finally having normalcy, the fresh air against them. Towards the back, a palace proudly to the sky. A labyrinth below, an enormous garden surrounding it. Lakes on each end, flowers blooming underneath the sun. A soft person leading others, yet many aware on her terrifying nature in the shadows.

A demon combatting the All-Father, bringing defeat to him, sending the worlds into ruin. An individual ending the night, striking down many powerful opponents. From within the building, the once supreme deity on the bottom floor, his crimson hair and blue eyes.

A god wearing armor reflecting his beliefs, someone proving himself to his old friend in a True Devil's battle. A grim situation in the heavens, her true wish still not in reality. Valor shortly hearing movements, soon facing behind.

His vision to Fernandez, the green iguana walking up to him, shortly standing on his hind-legs. The creature looking around, taking in the sight. Statues of himself, Levi the leviathan, Valor, and Cyra along the corners. An animal originally alone, wandering in the wild. Two giving him a home, bringing more into his small world.

"Like it?" Valor smiling at his friend.

Fine details in the place, the demon giving it a new feel. Designing it to her liking, including others in it. The iguana's eyes to the deity, joyously barking, wagging his tail. Falling to his four feet, his vision to the precious one above. Valor kneeling to them, placing a hand on the creature's back. Simply proceeding souls, each binding in a web towards one.

"Ya know, I can't help but to feel like she has been angry at me for the past few days." the god tilting his head.

A close bond between two, both from different worlds. One from the heavens, another from the land. Their hearts connecting in the old days, those purely flowing sentiments linking them to the current day.

Something turning up, the god's confusion at his companion's displeasure. Fernandez sighing, covering his face. Shaking his head in disbelief, the animal aware on the young woman's patience with her partner.

"Huh? You know as well? Will someone please tell me?!" Valor yelling in dismay.

His slow companion, an entity doing his best in his new life. A friend watching out for him, helping him along his road. Fernandez motioning his claw forward, soon leaving for a bit. The animal shortly returning, pushing a notepad ahead.

Valor looking down, seeing the creature's hand on the page. His eyes to the message, 'Valentine's Day'. The person connecting the dots, his hand behind his head, linking his partner's displeasure.

"You mean this is an important day?" the deity sighing, surprise in his tone.

Simple actions on a certain day, his mind on his companion's hints. Someone wishing for a bit more, his attention on the possibilities. The animal's disbelief at his friend, his twitching eye.

The young woman dropping him on the deity with a sign, leading her partner along the road to her desire. A person not catching on, continuing on with his days. The creature thinking on the past, an unbelievable moment to his mind.

A bright quiet day in the palace a few days ago, Fernandez resting on the railing on the top floor. An animal relishing in its peace, his heart at ease. Shortly hearing approaching movements, the creature looking in the direction. Cyra standing before him, lifting him in her arms. His confusion at her, soon holding a picket sign in his hands.

"Alright Fernandez, you will alert Valor to what I want, okay?" her pleasant smile to him.

An entity trying to gain one's attention for a certain day, her displeasure in him not picking up her signs. The person moving along her road, considering the next line. Her vision below, seeing her companion on the first floor.

Aiming the animal, the creature shutting his eyes. The demon soon dropping the iguana, his sounding voice. Valor's vision above, immediately extending his arms, catching his friend.

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"You okay bud..?" tilting his head at them.

Fernandez looking above, seeing Cyra on the top floor. Her stern vision, someone watching the scenario play out. An individual wishing for a bit more, wanting to spend a certain day with another. A simple desire within her, these flowing emotions. The deity's eyes to the floating message on the sign, his wide vision.

"Holy crap! A haunted billboard!" Valor alarmingly throwing the picket sign and iguana to the top floor.

The young woman catching the iguana, her increasing frustration. Gripping the side of her head, the creature patting her shoulder. Two partners from old, their close bond with one another.

The demon aware on his quirks, taking some fault in it. Her love for horror, tormenting one with terror in the shadows. This situation to her, her slow companion.

"It is a picket sign!" Cyra stressing at him.

"I ain't care what you call that haunted thing! But it ain't comin' anywhere near me!" the god pointing at her, quickly heading off.

A great demon trying her best, coming up with various methods to attract the deity's attention. A person unable to do so, her clear displeasure towards her companion. An animal doing his part, trying to help the god along his route. A creature appreciating the two, those friends giving him a place to belong.

"Well sorry, ssheesshh...I've never been in another relationship. See? This is why I have you bud." Valor smiling, petting the iguana.

Sentiments within a lock for years, a mistake leading two away from one another. A deity working hard, proving himself to his companion again. An individual enduring great agony, his desire to regain her trust.

Eventually doing so, coming at her with everything within him. Both now sharing a life together, building more into their world. Fernandez sighing, nodding his agreement to his friend.

"So...what do people do on this day?" scratching his cheek with his index finger.

Wings soaring towards their dream, the deity wishing to fulfill her desire. Their small movements to the future, yet their current dilemma within the heavens. These small moments to them, spending their days with one another. Fernandez thinking ahead, turning the page on the notepad. The deity looking at it, seeing 'Date' and 'Gifts'.

"Alright, thanks bud. Now...hmm...how to get her attention...?" positioning his arms in a thinking posture, looking away a bit.

An entity going the extra mile for his partner, trying to best his last action. Someone bringing joy to her many times before, a pure heart desiring for these moments. The iguana looking at the god, shortly covering his face, soon turning the page. Valor's eyes on the next message in the notepad, the animal getting across their point.

"'Just ask her...' but that is no fun...fine..." The deity lowering himself in disappointment.

One born underneath the crimson moon, a curse branding on her since her birth. A deity wanting to take her away from it, steadily doing so over the passing time. Those many years from the past, a demon's strongly sounding soul.

Her greatly crushing sorrow, those experiences guiding the god down his road. Valor standing from the ground, soon turning to the stairs. From above, inside the throne room. The sapphire carpet stretching to the chair, statues of close friends lining the walls, windows shining in warmth.

Cyra sitting on the throne, her long blonde hair and crimson eyes. Gold armor on her, a red ribbon tying at the back of her head, the laces a bit far. The demon going over her paperwork, many requesting her aid, yet their troubles not meeting the requirements for her intervention.

The devil shortly setting aside the papers, a sigh leaving her. Slightly looking away, impatiently tapping the handle of her chair. An individual leaving many clues, her increasing frustration with her boyfriend not putting two and two together. The sound of the opening door, her vision in the direction, soon setting her eyes on Valor at the entrance.

"So, you're angry, right...?" his hand behind his head, walking towards her.

"I have not a clue on what you mean..." Cyra looking away.

Meaning behind her statement, one not directly going forward. The deity aware on her methods, meeting her halfway. Someone awaiting him, wishing for his presence. Her vision slightly to him, folding her arms. The god thinking on a destination, one to his mind at the current time. Cyra catching his action, looking to him with more interest.

"Midgard is calm at the moment, we can go sightseeing for the day." Gesturing his hand to her.

His companion loving the world below, a person preferring her time down there. Betting on this, the god's short window to plan. Cyra thinking for a bit, her settling anger. A heart desiring to live in the mortal realm, a place showing her much. Shortly gripping her arms, her vision meeting with her companion's own.

"Very well." Her pleasant voice.

An unlikely friendship from old, a moment leading to many more experiences. A tree in a grassy field uniting them, setting forward their way to the future. A sigh leaving the deity, someone apologizing for missing the previous years. The young woman standing from her throne, allowing it to slide. The devil heading onward, soon stopping behind him.

"Where exactly are we going?" Cyra facing him, holding her hands behind her back.

Two hearts in their younger days, both exploring the vast realms. Eventually bringing her to the mortal world, the entity fondly taking to it. Their steadily growing emotions for one another, the demon patiently waiting on her companion. A person aware on the deity's timid nature, giving him room. Someone coming far, breaking out of his shell.

"Reize, it should be a safe area during this time. Should be more or less like a tourist attraction." Propping his arms behind his head.

A demon's displeasure for battle, someone preferring not to take up her weapons. An individual unable to truly put them down, yet doing her best to do so. An entity fighting for years, crushing countless along her road.

Enduring the weight on her psyche, shattering a few times. Cyra thinking for a moment, her faint smile soon to him. The demon turning from him, running her hand through her long blonde hair.

"Let us go." Glancing back to her partner.

A guiding voice leading him along his road, his heart filling with joy. Her message from old, someone pushing the way forward in the most unlikely times.

An individual taking on great burdens, filling others with courage. Both shortly heading below, finding themselves in Midgard. A realm of misery and war, yet a place continuously improving, linking together in a powerful bond.