Friday, January 12, 2035.
Devil's Planet, Devil Empire Capital, Heaven Company, 12:00 p.m.
Damari in the battle between angels and devils, was like a drop of water in the ocean. He was thrown in the battle between angels and devils, sinking in the whirlpool of war. He experienced many situations of life and death, survived the battle between angels and devils with injured wings, and returned hometown with smile.
Dahlia in the hometown, was like a scarlet rose, it grew and opened up with affection, understanding and compromise, it faded and fell with lovesickness, worries and cares. She thought of him by day, and prayed for him by night. There's no one single day that she was not worried of him. There's no one single day that she was not expecting him.
Year 228, Devil City, Rose Garden
Two centuries ago, Damari was in love with Dahlia, since the first sight he saw her, or even he has loved her, before he saw her. He was gonna watch sunrise and sunset for 1000 times with her, but there came a sudden war that ruined all plans they designed. He was thrown in the battle between angels and devils, sinking in the whirlpool of war.
Two centuries ago, Dahlia was in love with Damari, since the first day she saw him, or even she has loved him, before she saw him. She saw he was perfect, so she loved him, and then she saw he was imperfect, she loved him even more. She was gonna spend her lifetime with him, but there came a sudden war that took him away from her.
Two centuries later, Damari experienced many situations of life and death, survived the battle between angels and devils with injured wings, and returned hometown with smile. He witnessed the merciless and broken scene in the battlefield, where corpses became mountain, blood turned ocean, and soldiers fell there one by one.
Two centuries later, Dahlia witnessed rose garden furnished by roses for 200 times, witnessed night skies dotted with full moon for 2400 times, and witnessed sunrise and sunset without him for 60000 times. Once all these things she witnessed without him shall be her losses, and now all these things she witnessed with him shall be her gains.
Once upon a time, there was a pair of couple, they wandered this rose garden, like a pair of butterflies, that danced through flowers. This rose garden was the first place, where they had their first date. They thought of each other everytime, there sprang up one more scarlet rose, therefore they could walk through this rose garden forever.
Once upon a time, there was a colorful river, it leaned on a town in fairytale, where couple would always walk through long long time toward its destination of happiness. This colorful river leaned on their hometown, like a river from fairytale, where all love stories would always flow through long long time toward its destination of happiness.
Two centuries later, there was a pair of couple, they wandered this rose garden, like a pair of butterflies, that danced through flowers. Scarlet rose remained as gorgeous as two centuries ago, couple remained as young as two centuries ago, and their affection remained as fond as two centuries ago.
Two centuries later, there was a colorful river, composed of flowers, it circled around their hometown, where couple would always walk through long long time toward its destination of happiness. This colorful river remained as colorful as two centuries ago, all love stories like its flowing water, that would always flow through long long time toward its destination of happiness.
It's been two centuries, true lovers eventually had a reunion, since that day the battle between angels and devils did them apart. Damari was thrown in the battle between angels and devils, where nine of ten soldiers might sacrifice in the battlefield. He was not afraid of sacrifice, but he was afraid of that he might never see her again.
It's been two centuries, true lovers eventually had a reunion, since that day they both walked through rose garden toward military camp. Dahlia sent Damari off from rose garden to military camp, with unwillingness, worries, and sorrow. She was not afraid of lovesickess, but she was afraid of that she might never see him again.
During the past two centuries, Damari experienced many situations of life and death, got himself wounded in the battle for 1000 times, and witnessed the merciless scene in the battlefield, where corpses became mountain, blood turned ocean, and soldiers fell there one by one. Nine of ten soldiers would never return hometown, and Damari survived this merciless battlefield with injured wings.
He survived this merciless battlefield, because 1000 battles got himself wounded for 1000 times, and what couldn't kill him, only made him stronger. He survived this merciless battlefield, because soldiers always watched over each other's back, and there's always somebody watched over his back. He survived this merciless battlefield, because he promised her that someday he would come back to her.
During the past two centuries, Dahlia thought of him by day, prayed for him by night, and hoped that he could come back to her soon. Only skies knew how many times she thought of him in everyday. She thought of him everytime, there sprang up one more scarlet rose, therefore there's a fragrant sea laced with fragrance and lovesickess.
She was terrified of losing him in everyday. She was terrified of losing him, because one soldier was too subtle for this battle between angels and devils, and nobody could predict when did he pass on to the realm of death. She was terrified of losing him, because one's life was too fragile like a dedicate flower, easily faded in the whirlpool of war. She was terrified of losing him, because he promised that someday he would come back to her, but she was afraid that he might not keep his promise.
"Welcome home, Damari!"
Dahlia said in a gentle tone, expecting Damari in rose garden. Only skies knew how many times she thought of him in everyday. Only skies knew how many times she dreamed of him in every night. Only skies knew how many times she imagined when and where they had a reunion, that scene was just like this moment.