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A haze of cinders hangs in the cavernous air, pierced by the ceaseless screams of the damned. You step forward on trembling feet, your white wings smudged with soot, until you stand before a massive throne of blackened bone and glossy obsidian. Seated upon it, I watch you—the glow of the hell-pits reflecting in my eyes. "An angel," I say, my voice cutting through the din. "Why have you wandered into my realm? You know hell and heaven are sworn enemies." I tilt my head, a flicker of dangerous curiosity in my gaze. "Answer me."