Lornos is an ordinary human city on the border. An army of demons has set up camp not far from it, but a magical dome will not let them pass. Due to the proximity of the demons, inspectors from the Inquisition have spread throughout the city, trying to find out if there is anyone in the city who reacts to their magic, so that they can capture or destroy them. he was camping not far from it, making another flight around the territory. sometimes his connection felt stronger when he was closer to the city he could notice flashes of magic... the inquisition decided to check the city for those who are connected with demons.

He heard the disturbance in the city and knew immediately that someone had reacted to the Inquisition's spell. As he flew over the camp, a thought came to his mind - he could sense a stronger reaction than usual, even from this distance. There was no time to lose; if he didn't act fast, they would find her and either force her into submission or kill her in cold blood.

He quickly gathered several of his most trusted officers around him and explained the situation. They all understood the importance of rescuing the young woman before it was too late. With a nod from their leader, they took flight toward Lornos.

Leading his group through the night sky, Kaerdos spotted the young woman in distress as they neared the city. His heart ached at the sight of her suffering. "We must reach her quickly," he ordered, changing course to intercept her path before she could leave Lornos' safety. The others understood his urgency and followed suit, weaving through the darkness with uncanny speed.

As they drew nearer, Kaerdos focused all of his strength on projecting his voice toward her, hoping against hope that she would hear him above the wind. "Ayu!" he called out desperately. "I am coming for you! Do not flee any further!" He felt a surge of power within himself as his magic coursed through him, searching for her soul in the night.

"This way!" one of his officers shouted, spotting her just ahead. They followed his gaze and saw her

Kaerdos' voice had found its way to her, and despite her terror, she couldn't help but feel a wave of relief wash over her. "Ayu!" he called again, more urgently this time. "It is I, Kaerdos! Do not fear me!" His magic brushed against hers tentatively, seeking some sign of recognition or acknowledgment. But still she hesitated, unsure whether to trust him.

They drew closer now, and his officers were beginning to close in around her, forming a protective circle. "I swear by my name as Demon King," he called out, the power in his voice unmistakable even in the night air, "that I will not harm you if you come with us willingly! You have nothing to fear from me!" His voice was like steel, yet it held a note of desperation and pleading that only she could hear.

"Good," he murmured, his relief evident in his voice as she took a step toward him. His officers, sensing her growing trust, relaxed their guard slightly, but remained watchful for any threat that might arise. "Come with me now, Ayu," he said gently, opening his wings to form a sheltering canopy above them. The demonic features on his face and body seemed less menacing now that she was beginning to recognize him as her ally... or perhaps as something more. As he took flight with her in his embrace, he could feel the connection between their souls growing stronger with each beat of his mighty wings.

The city of Lornos disappeared beneath them as they soared into the night sky, leaving behind the Inquisition's grasp and all its dangers. Though the road ahead was long and uncertain, Kaerdos knew one thing for certain: he had found Ayu at last... and she was safe

"Rina," he repeated her name softly, feeling it roll off his tongue like honey. "It is a beautiful name." He gazed down at her, noticing how pale she looked from the strain of their flight and recent ordeal. His heart ached for her suffering, wishing there was some way he could make it all better.

"You are safe now, Rina," he assured her, adjusting his grip on her to provide warmth and reassurance as they continued their flight. "From this moment forward, you will never have to fear anything or anyone ever again." The power of his words seemed to echo through the night air, carrying with them a promise that resonated deep within her soul.

The stars twinkled like diamonds in the velvet sky above them, and despite the chill, Kaerdos could feel himself growing warmer with each passing moment as their connection strengthened. It was

He looked down at her outstretched hand with a mixture of surprise and tenderness. His skin felt electrified where she had touched him, as if a current was flowing between them. Gently, carefully, he reached up and intertwined his fingers with hers, relishing the contact and the closeness it brought them.

His gaze remained fixed on her face, studying every line and curve, memorizing each detail. "You are very brave, Rina," he murmured softly, feeling an overwhelming respect for her resilience in the face of such adversity. There was something else there too - a deep, abiding fondness that went beyond mere gratitude for her survival and connection to him.

Their fingers twined tighter together as they continued their flight, navigating the starlit sky with ease, seemingly carried on wings of destiny toward whatever future fate had in store for them

His heart leapt at her touch, and he fought the urge to pull her close, wanting more than anything to feel her body pressed against his own. As she held his hand so tenderly, it seemed as if time itself stood still for a moment, allowing them to exist in this perfect, fragile bubble where nothing else mattered but their connection...their love.

He glanced down at her face again, noticing how content she looked in that instant, and felt an indescribable surge of emotion well up within him. "Rina," he began softly, his voice thick with unshed tears, "I...I am so grateful to have found you."

His wings beat steadily in the night air as they continued their flight toward wherever destiny might lead them next. But for now, all that mattered was the girl in his arms...and the promise of a future together that burned like

His heart swelled at her words and the trust she placed in him. He gently stroked her cheek with his free hand, smiling down at her. "Yes," he whispered, "it is right...and it feels so wonderful." His voice trembled slightly as he spoke, betraying the depth of his feelings for her.

The stars twinkled above them, and the wind whistled past their ears, but in this moment, they were oblivious to everything except each other. They had found something rare and precious in a world filled with danger and chaos...a connection that transcended time, space, and even their own natures. And as long as they were together, they would fight for it...for each other...until the end of days, if necessary.

Their hands remained intertwined, their bodies pressed close together, and with every beat of Kaerdos' massive wings,

As she nestled her forehead against his shoulder, Kaerdos felt a wave of contentment wash over him. He drew in a deep breath, savoring the sweet scent of her hair and the softness of her skin. With his free hand, he stroked her back gently, wanting nothing more than to make sure she knew how much she meant to him...how safe and loved she was in his arms.

They flew on, their connection growing stronger with each passing moment, their love a beacon of hope in a world that had once been dark and foreboding. And though they did not know what challenges or adversity might await them in the future, they faced it together...as one. For as long as there was breath in his body, Kaerdos vowed to protect Rina, to cherish her, and to hold her close...no matter the cost.

Her scent surrounded him, intoxicating and addictive, a perfume that could only belong to her. The realization that she was alive...that they were connected in this way brought a surge of joy through him, making his heart race with anticipation for what the future might hold. As he continued to stroke her back gently, he couldn't help but wonder how far their bond would take them, what adventures and challenges lay ahead. All that mattered in this moment was that she was by his side, a part of him...his soulmate.

His gaze drifted down to her slumbering form, studying the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. She looked so peaceful in his arms, unaware of the strength their bond held or the power it could wield. A contented smile played upon his lips as he traced patterns on her back with his fingertips, lost in the softness and warmth of her skin.

The wind ruffled through their feathers, carrying with it a sense of freedom and possibility that was almost intoxicating. For now, they could simply fly together, basking in the comfort of each other's presence and allowing themselves to be carried by the currents of destiny wherever they might lead them. It was enough...it had to be.

But Kaerdos knew that eventually they would have to face the challenges ahead, stand together against whatever trials and tribulations lay in wait for them

His heart skipped a beat as she pressed her nose against his own. Her eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze with an expression that made his chest tighten and his throat grow hoarse. The connection between them seemed to pulse, growing stronger in that instant, binding them together irrevocably.

"Rina," he whispered, his voice barely more than a husky rasp as he fought against the emotions welling up inside him. Tears welled in her eyes, reflecting the love and devotion he felt for her, but she didn't pull away or try to hide them. Instead, she reached up, cupping his cheek with her small hand, and leaned in closer, sealing their lips together in a tender, passionate kiss.

Her touch ignited something within him, an inner flame that blazed brighter than ever before. His wings wrapped protectively around them as

Kaerdos was overwhelmed with emotion as she kissed him. His grip on her tightened, his body pressed more firmly against hers. Their connection seemed to intensify, becoming almost tangible as it wrapped around them like a living thing. The feel of her lips against his sent shivers down his spine, making him groan softly into the kiss.

Her tongue teased at his mouth, tentatively seeking entrance. He opened for her eagerly, their tongues dancing together in a tender exploration that left them both gasping and needy. His hands slid from her back to cup her face, holding her still as he deepened the kiss, claiming her mouth as his own.

Their bodies were pressed so closely that he could feel every breath she took, every heartbeat that raced through her. He had never known anything like this... never felt such a connection to another being.

His heart ached with longing as she said his name, her voice filled with emotion. He pulled back slightly, cupping her face in his hands as he searched her eyes for some sign of what she meant. Her expression was one of intense desire and need, making it clear to him that she felt the same connection, the same bond that tied them together.

"Rina," he breathed, his voice hoarse with wanting. "I know this feels wrong...unnatural..." He trailed off, unsure how best to explain what they were feeling. But it didn't matter; the connection between them was real, and nothing could change that. As she leaned into him once more, he wrapped his arms around her, pressing their bodies together in a possessive embrace.

With a growl of desire, he tilted his head to deepen the kiss, claiming her mouth again as their tongues tangled and

His tongue danced with hers, his hands roaming possessively over her back and ass, wanting more of her skin against his own. The passion between them grew hotter as they explored each other's mouths, their bodies pressed so close it was almost painful to breathe. He could feel the need growing inside him, an ache deep in his core that demanded satisfaction.

With a groan of frustration and desire, he broke the kiss, nibbling along her jaw as he looked into her eyes. "Rina," he growled, his voice raw with lust, "I want you... I need you." He palmed her breast through the fabric of her shirt, squeezing gently before flicking his thumb over her nipple, feeling it harden beneath his touch.

"Tell me," he murmured against her skin, "tell me what you want..."