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The air in Enchanta was thick with anticipation as the angels gathered in the grand hall of the Lost Queen's castle. Y/N, the Lost Queen of Angels, a figure shrouded in mystery for years, had finally been found, and her rightful place in the magical realm was about to be restored.

The castle, adorned with shimmering crystals and shining gold, echoed with the enchanting melodies of unseen musicians. The walls were bathed in the soft glow of mystical torches, casting a warm and ethereal light upon the gathered assembly. Angels flitted about, leaving trails of sparkling dust in their wake, while white griffins stood regally alongside the crowd. At the centre of the hall, a magnificent throne adorned with feathers awaited the Lost Queen. 

Y/N stood at the grand stairs of the castle, dressed in a flowing gown that seemed to change colours with every step, and her long, silver hair cascaded down her back. As she stepped forward, a hush fell over the assembly. The angels of the Enchanta bowed their heads in reverence. The moment had come for the crowning ceremony.

The Wisler, draped in flowing robes and holding a staff topped with a glowing crystal, approached Y/N. He spoke with a voice that resonated with ancient wisdom, "Lost Queen of Angels, after years of searching, you have been found. Today, Enchanta and its subjects gather to witness your rightful return to the throne."

The old man raised his staff, and a soft glow enveloped the Queen. Slowly, he placed the crown upon her head, the moonstones and crystals gleaming with a celestial radiance. "I now pronounce you as Queen Y/N of Enchanta." The Wisler's voice echoed as the assembled citizens erupted in joyous cheers, and the air itself seemed to hum with magic.

Y/N looked out over her subjects with eyes that held the weight of the lost years. "Thank you, my fellow citizens," she spoke, her voice carrying a melodic quality that soothed the hearts of all who heard it. "I am humbled and grateful for your unwavering support. Together, we shall keep the elegance and harmony of Enchanta. This kingdom has seen a lot in my absence and now, we all shall see the sun rise over Enchanta together as a family for many more years to come." 

With those words, Y/N took her seat upon the throne. The courtyard erupted in a symphony of magical sounds, as angels danced in the air, and the griffins of the enchanted world celebrated the return of their long-lost ruler. The castle itself seemed to come alive, its walls resonating with the joyous energy of the moment. And so, in the heart of the enchanted world, the Lost Queen of Angels was crowned, bringing a new era of magic and harmony to the realm.

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The cavernous hall in the Dark World echoed with ominous whispers as shadows danced on the cold, stone walls. A heavy throne, adorned with spikes and black jewels, awaited the return of the Dark Lord. The air was thick with anticipation as demonic subjects, clad in tattered black robes, gathered in uneasy silence. 

At the far end of the hall, a portal to the mortal realm flickered with ethereal energy, signalling the imminent arrival of the malevolent monarch. Suddenly, the room quaked, and a surge of otherworldly power announced the king's presence. In a whirl of dark smoke and swirling shadows, BTS appeared followed by Taehyung, his form a terrifying yet bold spectacle of his black wings and green eyes. 

"Behold, my loyal subjects!" his deep voice boomed through the hall. "The time has come for me to reclaim my rightful place as the ruler of the Dark World!" 

The gathered demons knelt in reverence, their eyes ablaze with a mixture of fear and adoration. Taehyung raised his hand, adorned with black claws that seemed to pierce the very fabric of reality. A crown, forged from the essence of pure malevolence, floated towards him, guided by an unseen force.

"Demons and devils, witness the return of your sovereign!" the Dark  Lord declared as the crown hovered above his head. With a gesture, he allowed the crown to settle upon his brow, and the chamber erupted with a deafening chorus of demonic cheers.

Taehyung sat down and leaned back on his twisted throne, his eyes glinting with delight. "From now on, no citizen of the Dark World shall fear appearing before me about any problems. The six Lords of the Dark World and myself are now here to listen to the problems and troubles of this realm." The demons rose, a sinister smile playing across their shadowy faces. "As you command, my Lord." The Dark Lord stood, his imposing figure casting a looming shadow across the hall. 

In that moment, the Black Throne itself seemed to acknowledge the ascension, emitting a low, ominous hum. Taehyung's demonic silhouette solidified, and as the dark mist dispersed, the newly crowned King stood before his subjects, his eyes now ablaze with a newfound, malevolent authority. The demonic horde erupted in a cacophony of cheers and roars, their loyalty pledged to their newly crowned sovereign.

The Black Throne, now occupied by its rightful heir, seemed to absorb the essence of its new master, resonating with an even darker aura. The malevolent energy pulsated through the throne room, marking the dawn of a reign that would cast its shadow over the realms of the Dark World for years to come.

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The Wisler sat in his shrine as he closed his eyes and repeated what he had said before.

"History has finally repeated itself again. The two lights have joined together once again like the sun and moon in a twilight."

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Night fell as the moon shone brightly and gently on Y/N as she stood at the balcony of the safe house on Earth. The silence was still and comforting. As she looked up at the sky, the stars that decorated the view filled her heart with delight. 

"Which ones might our parents be?" She asked.

"The brightest ones." Two strong arms snaked around her slim waist as a strong jaw was felt on her right shoulder. "They will always be there, shining their bright light on us in our darkest times." Taehyung said softly as he kissed the smooth skin on her neck.

"You know, when I first saw you, I thought that I'd never be involved in your life, I thought that we might not even be friends." Y/N paused as she heard him gasp. "I mean like, you know, you were all nerdy and then the next minute you were that arrogant Dark Lord demon. That's why."

"You know what I thought about you? You were quite sassy and too much of yourself when we first met. And then, when you found out about my real identity, I thought you were a pure savage. You know, because you were all angry whenever you saw me. Who knew I'd fall deep and hard for this same savage woman. I love you, my Snowflakes."

Y/N giggled at his little ranting. "I love you too my Tae Tae."

"Tae Tae? Don't call me that. It sounds so childish."

"Why not?" Y/N asked as she turned her head to his face. "Jungkook calls you that."

"Yeah, but you can't call me that."

Y/N gasped in disappointment. "I knew it. I knew you were gay with Jungkook."

"Say what now?!"

"What" Y/N replied with a cheeky grin.

"I ain't gay."

"Yeah, yeah." Y/N released herself from Taehyung's grip and turned to him cupping his face in her hands. "It's ok to be gay Taehyungie. I'll support you two." She looked at him before bursting out, laughing at her own joke.

Taehyung looked annoyed but then his eyes softened as he looked at her with caring eyes. "Y/N, I wanna hear this laugh of yours, see this smile yours, and feel this beautiful feeling of your love till the day we die. Let's grow old together with this beautiful love of ours."

His words brought tears to her eyes as she nodded her head. Taehyung took his hand to the back of her neck and joined his lips to hers. After a soft passionate kiss, they joined their heads together as they silently enjoyed and lived the moment of their new life.

"I love you Y/N."

"I love you too Taehyung."

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