A luminous figure drifted down from the void, halo gleaming, twelve golden wings unfurled in a majestic arc. The air shimmered with the faint echo of angelic hymns, radiant light flooding every corner of the room—purity so intense it threatened to wash away every trace of corruption.
Gabriel, the Seraph renowned for wisdom and beauty, had arrived.
"Griselda, my Queen—did you summon me?"
Her voice was soft as silk, each word a gentle melody.
"Y-yes, Gabriel-sama…"
Griselda's face peeked out from the bed curtains, flushed with bliss and devotion.
But something was wrong. The air was thick with a decadent scent, and Griselda looked… altered. Gabriel frowned, waving her hand—curtains swept aside by invisible force.
She saw everything. Griselda, on all fours, body trembling as a man gripped her from behind, thrusting with relentless intensity.
A scene of utter depravity.
Gabriel froze, shock giving way to righteous fury. No holy angel should witness such corruption—especially not involving her own Queen.
"How dare you!"
Her voice rang out, wrath incarnate. This man had defiled her believer—her Queen. Unforgivable.
Holy light blazed in Gabriel's palm, ready to annihilate the sinner. But before she could strike, a surge of demonic power crashed into her from behind. She reeled, agony tearing through her body.
An explosion shook the church, walls splintering, stained glass shattering. Gabriel coughed golden blood, wings beating frantically as she shot into the air.
Through the haze, she glimpsed her assailants—Grayfia, the silver-haired Annihilation Queen, and Tenra, the Red Dragon Emperor. Still entwined with Griselda, still committing unspeakable acts.
"Grayfia… Red Dragon Emperor… Why? Why would you—?"
Disbelief twisted Gabriel's features. Why were these legends here? Why would they attack her, and why this obscene betrayal?
Tenra's voice cut through, cold and mocking. "Grayfia, bring her to me."
He scooped Griselda into his arms, never pausing in his ruthless rhythm, and retreated to the bedroom—leaving chaos in his wake.
From the moment Gabriel arrived, reality itself had warped. The church was no longer a place of sanctuary, but a pocket world shaped by Tenra's [Time Domain] and [Absolute Mist]. With a flicker of thought, the ruined church was restored, pristine as ever.
Gabriel's rage boiled over. "Why, Grayfia?! Are you trying to start another war between angels and devils?!"
Grayfia's eyes were icy. "I don't owe you an explanation."
She unleashed a torrent of magic, and Gabriel soared to meet her. The sky above the church erupted—thunderous blasts, streaks of divine and demonic power colliding in a storm of violence.
Inside, Tenra continued his relentless conquest of Griselda, granting the fallen nun his "supreme grace."
Hours passed. Gabriel's cries echoed as she plummeted to earth, battered and bloodied—her defeat final.
"Why… Grayfia… why…"
She struggled to rise, every limb trembling.
Grayfia's gaze was merciless. "Still asking pointless questions? You'll understand soon enough."
A final spell crashed into Gabriel, and she collapsed, all resistance snuffed out.
In truth, Gabriel and Grayfia were equals. Had the fight been fair, Gabriel would never have fallen so quickly, nor so completely. But Grayfia's ambush left her crippled from the start, and every moment after was a losing battle.
There were no second chances. Gabriel had lost. Now, she would face her conqueror's will.
Grayfia dragged her toward the church, eyes cold, heart untouched by pity.
"I brought her."
Grayfia tossed Gabriel to the floor beside Tenra, ignoring the depravity unfolding in the room.
Tenra glanced at Gabriel's broken form, sighing. "Grayfia, couldn't you be a little gentler with our angel guest?"
Grayfia snorted, voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're one to talk."
Her gaze flicked to Griselda, who lay vacant-eyed and slack-jawed, body marked with every evidence of Tenra's excess—a picture of utter ruin.
Tenra felt a twinge of embarrassment. Maybe he'd gone a bit too far.
"Undine, take Griselda to rest."
The Undine Queen, herself barely steady, nodded. "Yes, Master."
She helped Griselda into the adjoining bath, intent on cleaning and comforting her battered sister.
But Tenra's attention was elsewhere. Gabriel—Heaven's greatest beauty, now helpless and confused—had no idea what had just happened to her.
Tenra sealed her divine power with a pulse of spiritual energy, then activated [Virgin's Smile] to heal her wounds. Warmth flooded Gabriel's body, color returning to her cheeks. She moaned softly, eyelids fluttering open.
"R-Red Dragon Emperor…"
Fear and confusion warred in her eyes. Instinctively, she tried to pull away, but her strength failed and she collapsed into Tenra's arms.
"Sorry for the circumstances, Miss Gabriel. I've long admired your reputation, but this… isn't the meeting I'd hoped for."
He helped her sit up, taking in her golden hair, flawless features, and ethereal beauty. Even now, bruised and vulnerable, Gabriel was every bit the legend.
"What do you want from me?!"
She glared, realizing her power was gone.
Tenra's tone was calm, almost gentle. "I need your strength, Gabriel. And I want you to become my believer."
Gabriel's eyes widened in outrage. "Believer? I serve only the Lord—I will never worship a devil!"
Tenra smiled, wicked and confident. "Griselda said the same once. Trust me, Gabriel—you will."
He invoked [Angel's Demonic Words], planting a [Seed of Faith] deep within her soul.
Gabriel gasped, feeling the alien power invade her essence. "What did you do to me?!"
"No point hiding it. That's a [Seed of Faith]—a little trick to help you see things my way."
He cupped her face, voice low and sincere. "I won't lie. I may do things you'll hate—from your body to your soul. But when you finally accept me, I'll make it right. I promise."
Gabriel recoiled, terror in her eyes. "No… stay away from me!"
His words were twisted—promises of redemption mixed with threats of violation. All lies.
She tried to flee, but her legs buckled. She collapsed, helpless.
Tenra shook his head, almost pitying her. He grasped her ankle, dragging the angel back across the floor—her nightmare only just beginning.
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