Prologue Aurora, a radiant angel, is punished for altering a mortal's free will. Malakai, a powerful sorcerer, curses her, dividing her essence into two opposing forces: the Angel and the Wicked Angel. Aurora's spirit is sent to Earth, seeking refuge in a pregnant woman's womb. She became human and shapeshifts between the two sides of herself according to the lunar cycle. She meets Elijah who hunts hidden supernatural creatures and their journey begins.
Aurora's wings shimmered in the moonlight as she descended upon the mortal realm. Her gaze locked onto Sophia, a young woman with an extraordinary gift – the ability to heal any wound. Malakai's dark magic had already begun to manipulate Sophia's mind, bending her will to his sinister purposes.
Aurora's heart swelled with compassion. She couldn't idly watch as Malakai exploited Sophia's innocence. With a gentle touch, Aurora guided Sophia's thoughts, subtly shifting her choices to resist Malakai's control.
Sophia's eyes fluttered open, confusion etched on her face. She felt an inexplicable sense of unease, as if a dark presence had retreated from her mind. Aurora's presence lingered, a soothing balm to Sophia's troubled spirit.
Malakai's anger resonated through the shadows, his malevolent energy recoiling from Aurora's interference. His curse, long in the making, was now set in motion.
Aurora's actions had consequences. The Divine Council would not overlook her meddling in mortal affairs. Her fate was sealed.
Aurora's wings, once a radiant spectacle, now lay limp and still. Her eyes, once shining with divine light, dimmed as she gazed upon the divine council. The air was heavy with an unsettling silence, punctuated only by the soft rustling of celestial robes.
"Aurora, beloved angel, your actions have consequences," the council's leader, Archangel Michael, said, his voice laced with sorrow. "You have interfered with mortal free will, altering the course of a life. This transgression cannot be ignored."
Aurora's heart sank, weighed down by the gravity of her mistake. She had acted with the best of intentions, seeking to protect a mortal from harm. Yet, she understood the council's stance. The divine realm's laws were clear: angels must not intervene in mortal affairs, lest they disrupt the delicate balance of fate.
"I apologize, noble council," Aurora said, her voice trembling. "I acted impulsively, driven by compassion. I never intended to defy the laws."
Michael's expression softened, but his words remained firm. "Your intentions, though pure, do not justify your actions. You must face the consequences."
The council's members nodded in unison, their faces somber. Aurora felt a pang of despair as Michael continued.
"Aurora, your wings will be taken, and you will be sent to Earth as a mortal. There, you will experience the fragility of human existence and understand the value of free will."
Aurora's world shattered. Her wings, a symbol of her angelic essence, were to be severed. The thought of becoming mortal, of being vulnerable and weak, terrified her.
Aurora stood before the Divine Council, her wings trembling with anticipation. The Council's leader, the Archangel Michael, gazed upon her with a mix of disappointment and compassion.
"Aurora, your actions have consequences," Michael said, his voice like thunder. "You have interfered in mortal affairs, altering the course of Sophia's life. Your punishment is hereby decreed: you shall be stripped of your wings and sent to Earth as a mortal."
Aurora's heart sank, her vision blurring with tears. She knew the severity of her transgression, but her compassion for Sophia had overridden her duty.
Malakai's dark magic stirred, sensing Aurora's vulnerability. He appeared before the Council, his eyes blazing with malevolence.
"I claim the right to curse this angel," Malakai spat, his voice dripping with venom. "Let her know the true meaning of suffering."
The Council nodded, granting Malakai permission to exact his revenge. Aurora felt a searing pain as Malakai's curse took hold, dividing her essence into two opposing forces: the Angel and the Wicked Angel.
Aurora's wings vanished, her body weakening as she plummeted towards Earth. Her memories faded, replaced by the uncertainty of mortal life. She was reborn, her spirit trapped in a human body.
Sophia's face lingered in her mind, a reminder of her transgression.
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