I swear...if heaven looks like this, then sign me up for eternal damnation just to get a visitor's pass.
The moment I reached the base of the floating castle, my jaw dropped.
Literally.
There they were..rows of angels, glowing in holy light, wings outstretched, abs glistening like someone polished them with divine oil. Their pecs looked like sculpted marble, their arms like they could crush my mortal existence with one flex.
And the best part? They weren't wearing full armor. Nope. Just those half-open robes that did absolutely nothing to hide what needed to be hidden. I had to remind myself I was technically in Leonhart's body, but my inner Eunji? She was screaming.
"Sweet holy pecs of heaven," I whispered. "Is this a boss raid or a thirst trap?"
The angels descended slowly, wings spreading like a cinematic slow-mo. One of them reached out...oh my god, he's touching me...then before I knew it, I was being carried bridal style.
Yes. Bridal. Style.
