God cannot create what he desires. So I turned to worshiping Satan to make my wish come true...

The figure of Satan appeared in front of him. A smile that was so terrifying it looked scary. Three conditions were raised...

'One god has breathed his last'

'Two seize the land of heaven'

'Three must get the Son of God'

Even if I were to be a traitor to the heavenly city, just to possess you. No matter how bloody my hands are, I will accept it...

Heaven, land of the gods It is a land of happiness, joy, and joy. Many gods and angels live in this land. The Son of God was a pure and innocent little angel playing happily chasing butterflies. Little Deva kept running after the big black butterfly.

The Black Ghost Butterfly suddenly disappeared without a trace. Little Deva was puzzled for a moment before going on to play something else instead... not knowing that something was staring at Little Deva the whole time.

"Suho.."

“Sehun-sama!” Little Deva smiled before running up and hugging his adoptive brother.

"Don't go anywhere alone." Sehun or the God of Wind A man with a charming face It was like a finely carved statue. admonished Little Deva, who was now frowning. This younger brother of his was a rather spoiled child, but he was also the younger brother he loved the most...

Many years have passed, the space of time has changed and the little god of yesterday has grown into a beautiful god. Brightly colored hair makes the face even more attractive. Clear, bright eyes matched with blushing lips. Anyone who sees it must surely be mesmerized by the beauty of this little angel.

“Xiao Lu's Lord Suho. Today, you are still as beautiful as ever.” He was a person who had raised the little angel since he was young.

“That's not true, Xiao Lu is even more attractive than us. Look, today a god came and threw a love arrow at me again."

"There is no one more beautiful than Lord Suho."

“We don't want to argue with you anymore. By the way, how is Father's condition?"

"The symptoms are still there. It's not getting better or worse," Luhan answered honestly. Not many years ago, Lord Mahadev became seriously ill. Without being able to find the cause Lord Suho was also very worried. When Lord Mahadev's illness still did not improve at all

"We're going to go pick flowers to visit Father." Little Deva headed straight for Suan Phaka. The image of a beautiful little angel sitting and picking flowers while serenading the ears of soothing music that makes animals, big and small, or other gods, all enchanted by this beautiful sound. The music stopped and the wind god walked in.

"Are you going to visit Father?"

“I would like to ask you to pick some flowers and give them to Father. Father will definitely recover soon,” Little Deva said with a bright smile. Nanya's sharp eyes flickered for only a moment before disappearing.

"Then let's go together. I will go visit Father as well.” The two gods walked towards the main palace where the Great God resided, with his guardian god following behind. ....No matter what, I will not be able to catch you...Lord Sehun.

Inside the bedroom, an old man looked weary and lay on a large bed. Little Deva ran in and gave him a quick hug. Until the great god was caught off guard.

“Ah, this child, will I not die because of you before the disease?”

“No, Father will recover. The child also picked flowers to visit Father. Father, it will be better,” Little Deva said cheerfully, neatly arranging the flowers in the vase.

“Thank you very much, Luhan. You took Suho out first. I have something to discuss with Sehun,” Luhan answered before leading the little angel away. Even though Little Deva acted like she didn't want to leave.

“Sehun, if something happens to me? Please take care of Suho.."

“Father, don't say that. Let's drink the medicine first." The young god handed the medicine cup to the great god and drank the entire cup before...

'Pleng!!!'

“Just!!..” Red blood gushed out from his pale mouth. The young god stared at the great god coldly.

"Ja..you." The great god looked at the god in front of him with confusion and anger at the same time.

“You cannot make my wish come true. You only hindered me because he was a lowly god..”

“You are my son. But you fell in love with your guardian angel like that?!”

" ... "The young god didn't say a word and looked at the great god's body that was slowly losing its breath with calm eyes...

“Father, why don't I know who I am? Half of my bloodline is demonic. Did you raise me without knowing this truth? If you don't hinder me I definitely wouldn't choose this method…”

"Father!!!" Little Deva heard about the matter and immediately rushed towards the main palace. When he saw his father's body lying motionless The little heart was broken.

“Suho, please calm down. Father has already passed away. Please let Father go in peace.” The young god held his brother's body and went straight to the bed. Even though inside he felt sorry for his younger sibling. But the desire is too deep to be removed. The young god could only hug and comfort the little goddess who was crying like she was about to die.

Mahadev's funeral was held with full honors. All the gods and angels were very saddened by the incident. Because everyone was in mourning, no one noticed the darkness that was slowly creeping in..

It was a moment that the gods would remember until the day they died. Hordes of demons invaded and slaughtered the gods. Crimson blood flowed across the heavenly realm. Heaven is filled with the corpses of gods and angels who were brutally and brutally murdered.

“Lord Suho, follow me this way, hurry!” Luhan grabbed his master's arm and hurriedly ran away from the demon army. The two ran into the holy church where demons could not enter.

“Xiao Lu, what happened?” Little Angel asked in a trembling voice. Still afraid of the incident The Heavenly Land was a land of peace and therefore was not prepared to fight at all.

“Everything will be better, sir. Lord Sehun will definitely drive them away. Don't worry." Luhan hugged Little Deva to relieve her worries. Before everything fades away....

"Lord Suho!!!" When everything returned to light, the nanny god discovered that the little angel had disappeared... The nanny god ran anxiously in search of the little angel. until he reached a wide hall He found a little angel sitting on Satan's magic circle.

“Xiao Lu...we're afraid, we're hurt.” The little angel's wrist was cut and red blood flowed out, showing no signs of stopping. The guardian angel tried to take out the little angel's body but was unable to resist the power of the magic circle. At that moment, a tall figure walked out of the darkness. Sharp, well-shaped face His eyes were sharp, as if just a flick of his gaze could kill a person.

It's a face that everyone knows. A face that no one should be afraid of. Satan's face A tall figure slowly approached before holding Little Deva to his chest.

"no! Let go of Lord Suho!!” Luhan tried to rush in, hoping to pull out the little angel's body. But was attacked by Satan until Luhan's body bounced and hit the wall with a loud thud.

"Ugh!! ..Let go sir..Suho..” Luhan tried to stand up. But the body that was in pain was inhospitable. At that moment, a tall figure who was Luhan's only hope walked in.

“Oh Sehun-sama ..cha help....!!! Luhan hadn't even finished speaking yet and his eyes widened with confusion in front of him. The image of the young god kneeling to the evil Satan was truly dull.

"Oh, that's not true..!" The Wind God didn't say anything. His face was smooth and did not show any emotion. It made Luhan's heart almost break.

“Huh, the contract has been fulfilled. According to the conditions, I will take this little god.” As the year ended, a large black body appeared from the middle of Satan's back. The black year flapped its wings slowly and immediately rushed out of the temple. Sehun then went to help support Luhan who was lying on the ground. But instead, Luhan rudely slapped his hand away.

"Lord Sehun... How did you do this! You sold your soul to Satan and you sold Lord Suho to him.”

“I did everything to be with you. Luhan..I love you so much.” The God of Wind seemed helpless. I surrendered everything. Two thick hands gently support the sweet face, fingers caressing the clear cheeks. These actions almost made Luhan's heart soften. But what Sehun did could not be reversed.

"I myself love you. I love you so much. Hungry..but you destroyed the heavens, harmed the great gods, and you also betrayed Lord Suho. How can I accept such a selfish love?” His big eyes, like the eyes of a deer, were now overflowing with tears. A thin hand clasped a thick hand and sobbed pitifully.

"I don't care, as long as I can stay with you and love you like everyone else, no matter what I will do. Even if I have sin attached to me, I won't be afraid. Only you..only you, Luhan." The young god pulled the thin body into an embrace as if the body would disappear in front of him. Luhan could only close his eyes tiredly.

What should he do next?

The little angel opened his eyes and woke up in an unfamiliar place. Everything was very dim and uncomfortable. The little angel was alone and fear began to grip his heart. There's no father anymore. There is no Xiao Lu. I don't have you...sir.

"Huh, why did you do this to me?" Thinking about what happened just now made the little god cry non-stop. You sold us to Satan. That is a truth that cannot be changed. The pain in my heart is already severe. But the pain in the body was even more severe. The wounds on the two small wrists did not appear to be healing any time soon.

"Whoa, we're hurt. Xiao Lu, we're hurt." The little angel kept calling out to the guardian angel who was never far from her body. But now it's no longer there.

"Tears don't suit you." The cold voice, but with a faint hint of concern, made Little Deva stop crying and immediately turn towards the source of the sound.

“Sa..Dan,” Suho said in a trembling voice. The closer Juntao walked, the smaller his body seemed to move away until it was stuck to the head of the bed.

“You can call me Zi Tao.” A hand reached out and gently wiped away the tears. Before he picked up the small arm and slowly licked the long wound on Little Deva's wrist. The little god was frightened and tried to pull his hand away, but he couldn't fight back. The long tongue slowly wiped away the blood from the wound. The sharp line stared at Little Deva without disbelief.

A strange feeling arose, causing a flutter in the pit of my stomach like never before. The sound of labored breathing It made the demands of the tall figure soar even more.

"I finally possess you, Suho."

"Please..let us go."

No matter how much you inhale the sweet scent, it's not enough. Like something enchanting The sound of breathing A loud noise that would make him die right here. The mesmerizing figure he had always looked up to. Now under his body It's his alone. No matter how many times it is, it may not be enough. The tears that flowed and the sweet cries filled him with satisfaction.

Your overbearing actions are causing some of you to break. The white skin was full of rose-colored traces. Like a flower in the wind that is hurting Prohibition words are ineffective in the presence of "Satan".

The light that filtered through the thick curtains woke up the thin, traumatized body. Waking up to find the harsh reality Tears cannot erase the pain.

'Escape..we must escape. Go home to Father...' Little Deva supported her nearly broken body to the window sill. Pure white wings appeared in the middle of its back.

“What do you think you are doing?!” The shouting sound that came from behind made Little Deva extremely startled and she rushed out. But they could not escape the clutches of Satan. The white wings were torn off. White wing feathers fluttered in the air along with many drops of blood.

"Ahh!!!!" Little Deva's pitiful screams followed closely behind. Angel's wings are like life. Without wings, there is no life force. Some bodies trembled in Satan's arms. The crimson eyes shone frighteningly.

"It's going to hurt. Please let us go." Some bodies trembled with pain and fear.

“Never. I keep watching you, waiting for this day. Waiting for the day I have you in my arms."

“Tzu..Tao, Father told us. We always knew that Tao took care of us when we were young. But this is wrong.” Faint memories gradually surfaced. Memories that we have forgotten for a long time...

'Who are you? Today we caught you. Come out now!’ For many days, little Deva had felt the stares on her while she was playing in the garden. And today, Little Deva was able to catch that person before he ran away like many days ago.

'I... I am your fairy godmother.' The person in front of the little angel was tall and slender. He wore a black veil, so his face was hard to see.

'Eh, why haven't we seen this before? I have to ask Xiao Lu.'

'If you tell anyone I must disappear'

'Why? We don't want the fairy godfather to disappear!' Little Deva instantly frowned. It was so cute and adorable in Zitao's eyes.

'Then the matter of Godfather's angel will be a secret between the two of us. And I will continue to be with you.'

'Ah! But can you make sweets?'

'okay'

'The best angel of my godfather!'

After that day, when little Deva had to be alone, there would always be an angel father with him. Even though Little Deva wants to be with her fairy godfather all the time. But his father said to him, 'My godfather's fairy doesn't appear in front of others.'

As the days passed, Little Deva never saw her father's angel again... He waited day after day. Even though there's no sign, I'm still waiting. Until finally, Little Deva completely forgot the moments of his youth.

I am the greatest Satan in this abyss. But that prediction made me extremely annoyed.

The prophecy of an old witch I accidentally met in the human world.

'Great Lord No one can compare with you. But your only weak point is very difficult to destroy.'

‘What is it?’ Satan asked in a displeased tone when he heard that. Since I'm so talented, why can't I destroy those weaknesses?

'Your only weak point... Son of God.’ Upon hearing this, Satan almost immediately disappeared.

When hearing the news that 'it' had opened its eyes to see the world Satan visited the Temple of God for the first time. The child of God slept in a crisp white cradle. The tall figure grinned as his strong hand pierced the little angel's body. A small hand grabbed Zitao's finger. Clear, round eyes that were now not closed as tightly as they had the first time, stared at him and smiled with great laughter.

'Ae~ Ae' As soon as Zitao stared deeply into those clear eyes, Satan immediately knew what the weak point in the prophecy meant. He cannot kill the Son of God...that is the truth. The small hand held his fingers tightly. His clear laugh and sparkling eyes made the Great Satan defeat everything.

After that, this Satan's life was solely to follow the little angel. Watching and protecting from far away ...until that old god ruined everything! His tricks had almost completely drained my strength.

'It's just a low level Satan. Don't even think about messing with my son.' Zitao, who was lying in a pool of blood, could only stare sternly. He never thought of possessing a little god, he just wanted to protect and preserve it. Zitao knew best that the closer the angel was to Satan, the more his life force would be sapped.

But since a proud god was the one who pushed me down to the bottom of the abyss It's either me or you who must die side by side! He couldn't turn back anymore. Not anymore...

“We miss you... Father said,” Little Deva said in a soft voice. Tears of blood flowed from the small of his back without stopping.

“Don't go anywhere. Stay with me, Suho.” Zitao hugged the small body tightly.

“We want..to be with our father. But this is wrong. Huh..you made everything unbalanced.”

“I don't care, I just want you. That's enough!” Zitao held his small body close to his chest. But the fragile figure in his strong arms shook his head gently.

“We know that our life is about to end..”

“Don't say it, Suho.”

“We apologize that we were unable to make your wish come true. The desire to be together... If we could live again We promise to be with you...Zitao,” a sweet voice said as tears flowed down. Little Deva smiled at him like she always did before...

“No, Suho, please...no!!!!!!!!!!!!!” The thin figure in his arms was now slowly disintegrating. It made the strong Satan almost go crazy. On that day, Satan, who never feared anything, tasted the suffering of death...

“Luhan, please eat something. Your body will suffer,” the Wind God said, looking at the many plates of food that looked delicious. But it hasn't diminished in the slightest.

"No, I'm not hungry." A cold, sweet voice said slowly.

“Luhan, please don't be like this.” After the day the contract was completed, No matter what he did, the figure in front of him would never lose his anger at all. The young god felt extremely helpless.

"...." The guardian angel was silent and didn't say a word.

“Then if I say that I can take you to Suho. Are you willing to eat it or not?”

“Did you really say that?!! Can I go see Suho-sama?” His cold eyes now glowed when he spoke of his younger brother. Looks like he's really being hated.

“True, but you have to eat one whole plate first, okay or not?” Actually, it was just a child's deceitful words that he uttered...

“Yes!!” The thin, slightly skinny figure immediately began to eat the food in front of him. The young god breathed a sigh of relief. But the small figure suddenly opened his eyes wide in utter shock.

“Oh..that's not true, Suho-sama..” He raised Suho-sama since he was a child, why wouldn't he remember? The golden mist that floated by made the divine guardian know immediately that... Lord Suho was dead...

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

“Luhan! What are you?!”

“Lord Suho... Lord Suho has passed away. I hate you! I hate you, did you hear that?!” Luhan shouted in response, throwing things on the table at the tall figure in front of him.

“That's not true, Lord Satan would never let Su Hao die.”

“Do you believe it? You believe in a low level of Satan. He sold Mr. Suho. You still dare to call yourself older brother?!” Because of this heavy regret, Luhan burst out in anger.

"...." The Wind God was silent. Let some figure beat him like that.

“If I am what you want. I will make your wishes come true!” Luhan didn't mind. He picked up a piece of broken glass that was scattered around and wiped it against White's neck. Crimson blood gushes out without stopping. This caused Sehun to widen his eyes and look back at the picture in front of him.

“No Luhan, why did you do this!” Sehun pressed his hand against the wound, hoping to stop the bleeding. But that is not the case. Luhan's eyes were filled with anger and anger towards the god in front of him. Before I run out of breath...

“No Luhan!!!! You will hate me, you will not love me. I am ready to accept the sin that I have committed. But why must you leave me alone!!!” Tears flowed without stopping. The tall figure hugged the lifeless body to his chest. Why is this so...

The golden mist that spread across the heavens chased away any remaining evil. The ruins of the temple were restored to their original state. The mortally wounded angel's wounds disappeared. There was no blood shed. or the fishy smell of blood that stinks anymore But that power cannot bring the dead back to life.

Golden mist swept through the wind god's body. The tall figure heard a soft whisper.

'Brother, please continue to live for your sake.'

The tall man shed tears again. He lost the two people he loved forever. Because of his own foolish wish... Sehun decides to continue living to atone for his sins. Live a life that is like dying...

Everything must be in balance. If the balance is lost, someone must sacrifice. And who would he be if he were not a child of God? In the end, no one could get his wish. Until time turns again, no one can know whether that wish will be fulfilled or not....