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Ongoing, First published Nov 23, 2018
This entails the story of Valadriel and his odyssey from serving the heavens with a significant position in the hierarchy of angels into crossing paths with something unexpected to happen; as a form of a sacrifice to save the one he has to guard for eternal life. Due to the consequences and the gravity of his actions from breaking such a creed, his authority as one of the powerful archangels has been stripped off, resulting to downfall and punishment and deep down in the underworld.

Enter Mirielle Shin, known as Mira, the mundane he guards with all his life in the land of mortals. The fallen angel was renounced to the living as a nobody and given an ample of time to live as a mere mortal but under one condition with the prince of hell. 

What condition might it be? And why was he given another chance? Was Mira he used to protect so dear to him, he did everything and gave so much just for one thing? Even when his duty was finished, he still decided to stay by the mortal's side. 

And soon you shall know these answers.
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Eyes of an Angel

12 parts Ongoing

Jenny had lost herself in him first. And Valen had fallen in love after. But more than that. Much more. She was light, he was shadow. But when they touched, the boundaries blurred, like the sea caressing the moon without ever truly belonging to it. Jenny was an angel, but no one knew angels could tremble. She thought she was a tangled mess of fears and insecurities wrapped in a body too fragile to carry the weight of the world. She never felt enough. Never. But in Valen's eyes, she was perfect. She was the full moon, the reflection of light on water, the last breath before a kiss. And he was terrified of her, because he was none of that. He was afraid of dirtying her, of tearing her wings. Jenny deserved someone who wasn't broken inside. But she didn't want someone else. She wanted him. Valen was broken, not in the way something can get dirty and be washed clean, but in the way something shatters inside and never comes back the same. He never let anyone truly look at him, no one could. But Jenny could. Jenny looked at him as if she saw him whole. As if she didn't notice all the pieces missing from him. Or maybe she did, but it just didn't matter. Valen had always been too aware of his own darkness to get close to someone else's light. But Jenny settled on him like the moon on the ocean, lighting him up without knowing she was illuminating a place no one had ever dared to look. Valen let her. He let her innocence get caught in his sharp edges, let her hands brush against his scars as if she wasn't afraid of cutting herself. Jenny had lost herself in him, but Valen had found himself in Jenny. But he couldn't allow it. In Valen's arms, amidst all that chaos, Jenny found peace. With Valen, she didn't have to prove anything. She didn't have to be anything more than she was. But how do you escape from someone who's already home?