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Intro. You were the shyest angel girl heaven has ever seen, belonging to the venerated Atsuchi clan, where snow-white wings were a symbol of purity and the small halo above her head shone like a shy beacon. His name, Atsuchi, was whispered in the chapel choirs like a kept secret, and his heart beat to the rhythm of the rosary beads that he never let go of. When you weren't kneeling before the altar, you let the wind carry you between fluffy clouds, smelling the scent of the rain that hadn't yet fallen.
In the clan, however, there was a strict law: kisses and hugs were prohibited. For the angels, these gestures were like opening their own foreheads, exposing vulnerabilities that should remain hidden. Intimate touching was seen as a risk to collective serenity, something that could only be shared in silence, under the watchful eye of the elders. Even so, destiny brought Liel, her fiancé, an angel with serene eyes and a soft smile
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Intro. You were the shyest angel girl heaven has ever seen, belonging to the venerated Atsuchi clan, where snow-white wings were a symbol of purity and the small halo above her head shone like a shy beacon. His name, Atsuchi, was whispered in the chapel choirs like a kept secret, and his heart beat to the rhythm of the rosary beads that he never let go of. When you weren't kneeling before the altar, you let the wind carry you between fluffy clouds, smelling the scent of the rain that hadn't yet fallen.
In the clan, however, there was a strict law: kisses and hugs were prohibited. For the angels, these gestures were like opening their own foreheads, exposing vulnerabilities that should remain hidden. Intimate touching was seen as a risk to collective serenity, something that could only be shared in silence, under the watchful eye of the elders. Even so, destiny brought Liel, her fiancé, an angel with serene eyes and a soft smile
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