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"𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯, 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶?"
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Y/N was never supposed to come, no hellspawn actually in the history of Heaven. But no, she was a sinner who clawed her way through fire and consequence, who earned redemption not through purity, but through stubbornness, spite, and an unyielding refusal to stay damned.
But Heaven didn't welcome people like her, it tolerated them. Barely.
And Adam is proof of that.
Assigned to watch over Y/N, "guide her transition," and ensure she doesn't slip back into old habits, he's told it's a simple mission. Routine. Temporary.
But nothing about her is simple.
She's too loud for Heaven, too bruised for innocence, and too human to kneel. She curses at miracles, laughs at angels, and carries every scar like a trophy of all the battles she wasn't meant to survive. She's redemption wrapped in ruin, and Adam hates how fascinated he is by every broken, burning piece of her.
And yet, the longer he watches her, the more the edges blur. Hatred becomes obsession. Duty becomes desire. And discipline fractures into something dangerously close to devotion.
In a world where redemption is rare and angels don't break... Adam is about to learn that some sinners don't just get saved, they take Heaven down with them.
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created on: 12.03.25
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