"Hahaha, what are you doing, Moloch? Are you okay being stuck under a rock? Here, let me lift it for you!"
"A-amazing, Astarte! I've never seen anyone who could match my strength."
Astarte, the beloved of Canaan, and Moloch, the monarch of the Land of Tears. Despite being assigned different Roles, Astarte was the one who most wanted to deviate from that role. A chance encounter with another world, with another possibility, led to an unexpected outcome. Being loved, being vulnerable, being beautiful, all she ever wanted was to have the strength to resist and not give in to everything. But then, someone showed up—someone who grieved for the violence inflicted on her. They both have something the other wants, and emotions are born from that connection.
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