PROLOGUE:

Under the full moon night, glistening with stars. A cold breeze blew. Gracefully the trees bowed and the flowers swayed. Amid the grandiose Eden, A pearl white chrysanthemum elegantly bloomed. Cutting thorough the gentle, cold breeze walked pass a figure. Slender yet strong, with its aura domineering enough to make the surroundings shudder. Strolled a man with a picturesque black robe imprinted by Red roses all over, with its steps tranquil than the night itself. His right hand grasping a twirling jade red parasol covering his black hairs with silver dye reaching down to his waist. Over his left pointed ear, a crescent crown shimmered, connecting itself to two red gems dangling on each ear. In his middle finger was a brown hair strand basking in red light, tied firmly, and with every step his silver vambrances and chains clanked. Tiny, translucent moonlit nightingales chirped around him in the lightest pitch, creating a euphonious melody. Under the parasol, his eyes hidden yet an unknown smile rested on his lips.

Walking across the Eden, he halted before the white flower. Petal after petal it gradually unleashed a jade white figure. Moonlight covered her from head to toe, she gently stirred. Her hairs caramel brown basking under the moon's infinite light streamed down the flower. She sat straight blinking her eyes, ever so lightly. A gust of icy breeze went past her cheeks making her shudder. She raised her petite arm and rubbed her eyes. Gently opening them, two silver blue moons seemed to be gazing around right and left with a blazing red orb in the centre. Under the blinding moon, her moonlight dress dazzled, perfectly enough to blind everyone around the sight. Translucent silver wings resting behind her back slightly twitching with the breeze. Grasping the sight of the figure in front, the girl sat fazed, dazed and gasped, her eyes blinking in surprise. Under the light chirping of twilight nightingales her lips redder than cherry parted questioning "Are you… the sovereign of the Demon world…?" her voice lighter than a whisper. Echoed throughout the Eden. The figure cladded in black hinted a soft smile, his expression unseen asked back "what do you think?" his voice sharp enough to waver huge lands made petals flutter around them. Leaving a picturesque sight of two destinies reconnecting…