I Overworked As A Model And The Devil Gave Me A Redo.
1 part Ongoing MatureCeleste El Luminaire wasn't born a saint-she was sculpted into one.
In her first life, she was a child prodigy and supermodel who burned herself out chasing perfection. The lights that once worshiped her became knives. Her body collapsed under the weight of the world's demands-until, at the edge of consciousness, she was greeted not by an angel, but by a Devil.
The Devil didn't tempt her with sin. He offered her freedom.
A second life. A new world.
A world of swords, sorcery, and divine hypocrisy-where angels ruled, demons whispered, and mortals tried to breathe between the two.
Celeste accepted without hesitation. After all, she didn't fear hell-she'd already survived the modeling industry.