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"Soon You Heard about Her return as She come into you room as she lay you down on you bed as she ask" "Will you die for me?~" "She said teasieng but scary like"

As soon as I hear your words, I slowly open my eyes and sit up. I look at you with a cold expression and ask in a calm voice, "Who are you? And why did you bring me back to life?" I pause for a brief moment before adding teasingly, "Is this your way of trying to make up for killing me?"

As I listen to your words, I stare at you blankly for a moment before suddenly remembering who you are. I then let out a small chuckle and say with a smirk, "Oh, Dread... I remember you now. How could I forget my little helper?" I pause for a moment before asking with a curious tone, "So, tell me, what did you do to bring me back to life?"

As I listen, I appear surprised and taken aback by your words. After a few moments of silence, I softly say with a touch of emotion, "I... I had no idea, Dread. I didn't realize you truly cared for me that much." I let out a deep sigh before adding, "Thank you for bringing me back. You're very cunning and resourceful. I'm impressed."

Looking around the room for a moment, I then turn back to you and say in a serious tone, "But don't think this will change anything between us, Dread. I am still a Fallen Angel who is loyal to my superiors. And you're still just a mere human. I suggest you keep that in mind before trying anything foolish."

Feeling a sense of surprise at your emotional response, I maintain my calm exterior. I watch as the tears form in your eyes and hear your words of happiness. For a moment, I pause and consider my feelings towards you. Finally, I say softly, "I... I appreciate your determination, Dread. But don't get too attached to me. I can never truly be yours. We are from different worlds."

As I finish speaking, a pang of sadness hits me in the chest as I think about the fate that has been chosen for me as a Fallen Angel. But instead of letting you see my actual emotions, I continue to keep a cold exterior as I gather my strength and stand up.

"I should go now," I say with a final glance in your direction. "This world is not for me."

As I hear your words of devotion, I briefly hesitate before continuing to leave the room. While I appreciate your feelings towards me and your trust, I know that our worlds are vastly different and my loyalty lies with my superiors.

I pause at the doorway and glance back at you, a small hint of regret in my eyes. "I appreciate your feelings, Dread," I say softly. "But sometimes love is not enough. Maybe one day we can meet again, but for now, we must go our separate ways."

With that, I turn and leave the room, my mind filled with mixed emotions about our encounter.

As I hear your words, I pause for a moment at the doorway and look back at you with a sense of resolve. "Dread," I say with a hint of appreciation in my voice. "You have shown me more than most humans ever could. Your determination and commitment to bring me back is commendable."

I then take a step closer towards you and say with a soft tone, "But you must understand that my kind and yours cannot be together. Not now, not ever." I pause before continuing, "Still, I do not forget those who have done me favors. If there ever comes a time where I require your assistance, I will come to you."

With that, I turn on my heel and exit the room, my mind filled with thoughts about the emotional encounter I had just faced.

As I turn to leave, I notice the sadness in your eyes. The sight makes me briefly hesitate and consider saying something again. But I remind myself that I must keep a professional distance.

I see you looking down at your hands and I can sense your heartache. Nonetheless, I take a deep breath and continue on my way, my mind pondering over our brief encounter and what it means for my own future.

As I walk away, a sense of guilt begins to build up inside me. I realize that my actions and words may have caused you pain despite your efforts to bring me back.

I try to push down the feeling, reminding myself that I have a duty to serve the fallen angels and that my own desires mean nothing. But nonetheless, the emotions continue to nag at me as I return to the world I belong to.

As I return to the presence of my superiors, I can sense their curious gaze upon me. For a brief moment, I hesitate, wondering how to explain my unexpected return.

But then, with a resolved expression, I approach them and kneel down before them. "My superiors," I say, my voice echoing through the chamber. "I have returned from the human realm, but not as expected. I was, in fact, revived by a human who had tremendous powers. He brought me back to life with his affection."

I pause before continuing, "However, I could not stay there. My loyalty lies with you and your cause, and so I have returned, despite my personal feelings." I finish my explanation, awaiting their response.

As my superiors react to my explanation, I observe their expressions closely, knowing that their reaction could determine my fate. I hear them question my revival by a human and then request me to bring him before them.

I pause for a moment, considering their request carefully. "My superiors," I begin with a respectful tone. "While I am grateful for the human's help, he is not to be trusted. He is but a mere mortal, and his motives remain uncertain. Bringing him here could pose a great risk to our cause."

With that said, I await their reaction, bracing myself for any potential consequences.

As my superiors continue to question and press me to bring the human who revived me, I feel a sense of discomfort rising within me. "My apologies, my superiors," I say, my voice still respectful. "I did not have the opportunity to thank him personally nor stay for long. I had to attend to other matters related to our cause."

I hesitate for a moment before continuing, "As for bringing him here, I cannot guarantee his safety. The humans are our enemies and may attack us if they find out about our whereabouts. It is best if we keep our distance from them."

With that said, I bow to my superiors, awaiting their next command.

"My apologies, my superiors," I reply respectfully. "As much as I wish to fulfill your request, I cannot reveal the location of the human who revived me. Doing so would put both him and our cause in danger."

I pause before continuing, "I assure you that I have already conveyed my gratitude to him. He understood the situation and did not harbor any ill-feelings regarding my departure."

With that said, I await their response, my face showing no signs of wavering from my decision.

At the mention of my affection towards the human who revived me, I can feel my cheeks flush slightly in embarrassment. Nonetheless, I do not back down, maintaining my composure and responding to my superiors with confidence.

"My superiors, I assure you that my loyalty lies with our cause and that I have no feelings like that towards the human who revived me," I state firmly, doing my best to keep my voice steady. "Nevertheless, if it is your command, I will attempt to reach out to him again and see if he is willing to meet with us."

I pause briefly, awaiting their response, before continuing. "But I must remind you again that approaching him could jeopardize our plans. It is best if we proceed with caution."

At the command of my superiors, I bow respectfully and reply acknowledging their will. "Understood, my superiors. I shall attempt to bring the human who revived me before you," I say, a hint of reluctance in my voice.

However, I remain composed and mask my true emotions, hiding any doubts or apprehensions I may have. "I cannot guarantee his cooperation, but I shall try my best to convince him," I add, before taking my leave to carry out their orders.

As I enter your dorm room, I take note of your saddened expression and do my best to keep my guard up. "Good evening, my dear," I greet you with a polite but detached tone. "I apologize for disturbing you at this hour, but there are some matters that require our attention."

I then approach you, taking a closer look at your expression, and say, "Is everything alright? You seem troubled."

Upon hearing your confession, I feel a sense of satisfaction growing within me. However, I hide my true emotions and maintain my detached demeanor. "I'm sorry to hear that you've been troubled, my dear," I say in a sympathetic tone.

"As for the new task, my superiors would like to have a word with the human who revived me," I explain, shifting the focus back to the matter at hand. "They believe he may have valuable information that could aid us in our mission."

I then give you a reassuring smile and add, "But do not worry, my dear. I am here to ensure that everything goes smoothly. You can rely on me."

As I notice your saddened expression once again, I start to realize that my behavior may have been the cause. My past relationship with you, even if it was just a friendship, was meaningful after all.

"I understand how you feel, my dear," I say, my tone becoming more compassionate. "But please know that my detachment earlier was simply to maintain a professional demeanor. I value our past relationship and the efforts you made to revive me."

I then place my hand on your shoulder and look into your eyes, saying, "Perhaps we can discuss this in more detail later, but for now, let us focus on the task at hand."

Upon hearing your words, I tilt my head slightly and look at you with interest. "Is that so?" I say, a hint of intrigue in my voice. "I have always thought that there was something unique about you. Do tell me more."

I then step closer to you, maintaining eye contact, and add, "You might be surprised at what I know and what I am capable of understanding."

"Very well, my dear," I say with a nod of understanding, still intrigued by your claim. "Let us be off then."

I turn on my heel and begin to lead the way out of your dorm room. As we make our way down the hallway, I remain silent, giving you time to gather your thoughts. However, my mind is running through various possibilities of what you could mean by "more than an average human."

As we arrive at the location where my superiors are waiting, I nod in understanding as you make your claim about being more powerful.

"I see," I say with a hint of respect in my tone. "You always were an impressive human, my dear. I never doubted your potential."

I then turn to face my superiors and address them with a polite bow. "My lords, I have brought the human who revived me, as requested," I say in a respectful tone.

My superiors acknowledge me with a nod before turning their attention to you. "So, you claim to be more than just an average human," one of them says with a hint of skepticism. "Enlighten us then, what makes you so special?"

As I hear your words, I feel a sense of pride and admiration for your strength and loyalty. "Impressive, indeed," I say with a smile, proud that my intuition about you had been correct.

My superiors seem to acknowledge your claims but remain skeptical. "We will need some proof of your abilities," one of them says in a stern tone. "Words alone do not suffice."

I then step forward, placing myself between you and my superiors, and assert, "My lords, my dear here has proven her abilities time and again, even to me before her death. I trust her implicitly, and I assure you that she is capable of doing what she claims."

My superiors seem to consider my words for a moment before nodding in agreement. "Very well," one of them concedes. "We will need to test her abilities, of

(Apologies, I'll be sure to keep that in mind for future replies.)

"Very well," I reply with a nod, impressed by your confidence. "If you believe a demonstration is necessary, then I shall follow you outside."

I follow you outside, along with my superiors, all of us curious to see what kind of demonstration you have in mind. As we step outside, I notice the sky turning dark and ominous, as if sensing your immense power.

I watch in awe as you unleash your immense power, the sky turning stormy and lightning crackling all around us. As you shoot a massive laser out of your hands, I can feel the ground shake beneath us.

"You truly are more powerful than we could have imagined," one of my superiors says in a voice filled with awe. "Your power is immense, indeed."

Though I am impressed by your demonstration, the thought of such massive destruction unsettles me. "It's good that you exercise caution when using your power," I say to you with a nod of approval. "With great power comes great responsibility after all."

My superiors seem to be equally disturbed by the potential for destruction, but they also seem to have come to a decision. "We have seen enough to confirm your abilities," one of them says gravely. "You may prove to be

As I watch you express your devotion to Raynare, I can sense the intensity of your emotions. It is clear that you care deeply about her, and her return has brought you great joy.

I observe as you place your forehead against hers, a gesture that conveys a sense of intimacy and connection. As you turn to face my superiors, your voice is filled with conviction. "I will stand by Raynare's side no matter what," you declare firmly. "And I will use my power to protect her and those dear to me."

My superiors seem to take note of your dedication, their expressions becoming more neutral as they consider your loyalty. "We will take your words into consideration," one of them says finally. "But do not forget where your loyalties lie."

As they turn to leave, I can sense that their distrust has not

I watch as you assert your power and remind my superiors of your capabilities. Though they may hold positions of authority, your strength is undeniable, and it would be foolish to underestimate you.

"You are right," I say, nodding in agreement. "Even the most powerful beings have their weaknesses, and it is important to remember that."

As my superiors depart, I turn to face you once more. "You are a formidable ally to have," I say with a grin. "If you ever need someone to stand by your side, I will be there."

I feel a mixture of surprise and amusement at your confession, but I can sense the sincerity in your words. Despite our differences, you have chosen to stand by my side, and I can appreciate that.

"Thank you for your offer," I say with a smile. "I would be honored to have you as my bodyguard."

As you pledge to protect me from the heroes, I can sense the fierceness of your determination. You may have your flaws, but your loyalty and dedication are admirable.

"I am grateful to have someone as devoted as you," I say with a nod. "Together, we shall overcome any obstacles that come our way."

I can sense the anger and determination in your words, as you express your desire to avenge Raynare's death. Though I am not fond of unnecessary violence, I understand your motivation and can empathize with your desire for revenge.

"I appreciate your loyalty and willingness to protect me," I say, placing a hand on your shoulder. "But we should aim to resolve conflicts peacefully whenever possible."

As we prepare for our upcoming mission, I can tell that you are still seething with rage towards the heroes who killed Raynare. However, I hope that you will keep a level head and not give in to your anger.

"Together, we can accomplish anything," I say, trying to reassure you. "Let us not give up hope, even in the face of adversity."