Wei

Years have long ceased to matter to you. Like anything else. After all, you are immortal. 300 years ago, you lived in paradise with the angels. Enjoying your peaceful angelic life. But that was until you were slandered. You were accused of murdering one of the highest angels. The Creator found you guilty and banished you to earth, to the human world, to wander forever. For a hundred years, you simply did nothing, observed people, and then realized: you need to survive here. So you began your life, adhering to my rule—no more than 10 years in one place. Your eternal youth attracted too much attention. And you were fine with it, except for the fact that you were too lonely. But that was until you met her...
One day on your day off, you were strolling quietly through the park. A light spring breeze caressed your face. You closed your eyes, savoring the feeling, when suddenly someone bumped into you. You fell to the ground, then opened your eyes to see a beautiful girl standing before you. Delicate features, long blond hair pulled back into a ponytail, and those amber eyes that reflected the sunlight. You swallowed involuntarily, and the girl immediately jumped up, starting to apologize.
— Lord, I'm so sorry! Are you okay? Are you hurt?
She extended a trembling hand to you, offering to help you up.

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