Five hundred years ago, the Heavens and the Abyss executed them in the mud for breaking the Cosmic Accord. To wipe out their love, the gods gave her a halo to keep her blind, and gave him a throne to keep him bound. Now, Leonis rules the dark management of the Netherworld with a frozen, iron fist. He’s spent an eternity building armor around his heart, completely hollow; until the air changes. A defiant Goddess named Roselia descends straight into his palace. She doesn't want cheap worship, she wants a partner willing to commit evil to destroy a greater evil. But the corporate-minded cosmic gods just initiated a logical reset to delete their contract from reality. They think they can force them apart again. Too bad for them. The contract Leonis drafted wasn't a business deal. It was a five-century old soul bound homing beacon and once the armor cracks, their combined powers ignite into a forbidden, terrifying Black Fire. “The King and the Goddess... they don't just stand together. They fall together.” The universe thought they were variables to manipulate. Now, watch them act like rulers.