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As Soojin's throat tightened and the moment of destruction approached, the demons seized this moment and hastily pressed their pressure on her lifeline. Yeonjun was the one who was taking the brunt of the crisis caused by the saintly Soojin. Soobin stepped forward in front of Yeonjun, who was agonizingly clutching the tip of his burning wing with trembling hands. Soobin was the first to grab Michael's sword and plunge it directly into the demon's heart, but heaven ultimately sided with the demon. In this place, where bloodshed raged, three of the seven main lines finally revealed their inner ugliness.
Purity, patience, kindness. With all of this turned upside down, Michael's legions of angels were pushed to the edge of hell, helpless. Among them was Soobin. Soobin's soul, corrupted at the edge of hell to protect Michael, was consumed by evil and destroyed, and his body, an empty shell, fell to the bottom of the endless hell. Soobin's death brought about the first change in Yeonjun's heart. With the angel's death, the transparent rain in the human world melted and scattered white rain, and the demons, perhaps satisfied with Soobin's death, left the human world and disappeared before his eyes.
"Choi Soo-bin!!"
On the cold floor, where the cracked earth and endless darkness coexisted, Yeonjun desperately called out for Soobin. Seeing Soobin staring blankly into space with her eyes unfocused, Yeonjun lost his reason and tried to walk into the hellish land to save her. Even as Taehyun held Yeonjun back, he struggled and began to sob. For the first time, Yeonjun could only watch Soobin's body crumble into nothingness. Losing a comrade in battle, where the cracked earth closed and only emptiness remained, was a common occurrence, but Yeonjun couldn't comprehend this situation. Tormented by despair and guilt, some of the angels of the legion, driven mad by evil, had abandoned their path as angels, and Yeonjun, tormented by despair and guilt, forgot his own cause and collapsed unconscious on the spot.
A few days after Subin's disappearance, the angels gathered in the prayer room and prayed to the heavens to appease her soul. For several days after Subin's death, white rain fell, wetting the gray floor, and the heavens seemed to mourn Subin's death as well. Unlike the angels gathered in the prayer room, Yeonjun spent days locked in bed and crying. When Taehyun, worried about Yeonjun, brought him some rice cake, Yeonjun refused even the rice cake and turned to his side, ignoring Taehyun.
"... brother."
"I won't eat it, take it."
"Yeonjun hyung."
Because of Yeonjun, who lay helplessly despite Taehyun's calls, the entire structure of the angel army began to crumble. Most of the angels who had been living their own lives during Michael's absence had disobeyed the order and refused help from humans, and their good deeds had long since disappeared. Soojin, who had barely escaped with her life, tried to comfort Yeonjun several times, going back and forth in his room, but her comfort was unintelligible to Yeonjun. After Soobin's soul was destroyed, the small spirit that still existed within him, however faintly, finally emerged from hell and hovered around Yeonjun. Although Yeonjun could not see that spirit, Beomgyu and Huening Kai were the first to realize that Yeonjun was by his side.
"... It would be nice if Yeonjun hyung saw it."
"Huening Kai, what are you doing?"
Soobin's spirit, which had transformed into a small, splendid butterfly while perched on Huening Kai's hand, seemed to be aware that Yeonjun was suffering alone, and it hovered around Yeonjun's room. This butterfly, called the Blue Butterfly Dream, took the form of a blue butterfly Soobin had cherished in life. Taehyun, remembering Soobin's words that whenever he saw a blue butterfly, it reminded him of Yeonjun, forced a smile at the butterfly.