Some destinies are written in ink. Theirs was written in fire and light. One soul was born from blazing flames, carrying darkness in every heartbeat. The other descended with wings of light, untouched by the shadows of the world. They were never meant to cross paths, never meant to exist in the same story. Yet destiny has a cruel habit of weaving impossible threads together. When love becomes the greatest sin, every promise demands a sacrifice, every secret ignites a war, and every heartbeat brings them closer to a fate that could either save two worlds... or reduce them to ashes. Because some stories don't begin with "Once upon a time." They begin with a spark that was never meant to exist. 🔥♥️🖤🤍