Chapter 18.

The Voice of Conscience.

No matter how hard he tried to explain to her what he really was and what his true nature was, he knew he would scare her, scare her with his true form. It was then that she hugged him, telling him that she hoped this day would last forever so that he would never have to leave her side again…

And although he too wished it would, he couldn't live a lie, he couldn't let this be a deception, and so, at dusk, he told her that he couldn't stay the night, that he would leave at that moment, that their communication would end here, that she wished him a good life and that he might find love in himself and in others. 

But the woman kissed him without warning or asking permission, joining her lips next to his and confusing him with her sweet words that seemed to enchant him, while her hands ran over his back, inviting him to remember that night…

It was then that he agreed to this last encounter, and although she was careful because he was hurt, it wasn't long before he acted according to his own nature. 

It was a wild act, as if they were two animals in heat, there it didn't look like he had broken ribs, it didn't look like he could barely walk, but on the contrary, he acted like a stallion...

The Great Immortal was watching this, he was annoyed, the boy had fallen once again under the spell of this seductive and voluptuous human, because that was the word: she had enchanted him and now she had him drugged with a pleasure that celestials shouldn't know, and so he decided to call out to him in his mind: Magnus, Magnus, ¿where are you?

And although the prince heard the voice, he had decided not to answer; the euphoria of the moment had overcome him, and the encounter with Fleyra was more important than any summons.

The woman's dark skin was a temptation that wasn't just for mortals; it was a midnight delirium, and so the stars bore witness to that encounter in which everything around them was enveloped in infinite ecstasy, and the only one who could see and know what was happening was the Creator...

It was unacceptable for an Angel, a celestial being, to do this; He called him again believing that maybe the prince would realize his mistake and come back: Magnus, come immediately to the Celestial Hall…

However, the prince's response was: forgive me father for I have sinned, I could not avoid it, punish me when I return, but I beg you not to harm the woman I love, for the Great Immortal this response was just what he expected, but the fact that he was asking, begging that he not harm her, indicated that his heart was no longer his, but on the contrary belonged to her, that he had not cared about losing his feathers because there he was again in the same situation, and everyone in the Celestial Kingdom could feel that something had changed, as if time had moved differently, as if someone had died or had been banished.