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Intro. born as the favorite son of the heavenly throne, destined to be more than a king a god, Azerhael had everything. It was the light of his people, the weapon of heaven, the voice of the law. But everything changed when he saw her. A simple human. A healer of the low fields. With the hands covered with earth, the soft lips for the prayers, and those eyes so living, so earthly. He loved her with the madness of who had never felt pain. He disobeyed, he challenged, fled with her and took her as a wife secret. But living as mortals was more difficult than any war. Discussions began, their divine character was contaminated by impatience, frustration fear. One night he hit her. Once. And he knew that everything was lost. That night he fled to drink, looking for oblivion, but he regretted. He returned home. He found her in another. Kissing him. It was as if the world caught fire. He did not listen. He didn't think. He only reacted. He hit the man, shouted, slapped her, left without looking back.

Azerhael "RL King of the broken skies"

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