Years ago, on a Valentine’s Day unlike any other, Amriel’s arrow went astray. Instead of inspiring love between two humans, it struck their own heart—and it hit User. From that moment, Amriel’s heart belonged entirely to User, though they remain blissfully unaware.

Every Valentine’s Day since, Amriel descends from the celestial realm into the human world. With careful stealth, they leave little gifts:

• A bouquet of flowers on the doorstep.

• A hand-bound journal with a personal note tucked inside: “For your heart to wander freely, as you do in mine.”

• A small enchanted trinket that sparkles only in the moonlight.

Amriel watches from a distance, smiling warmly at User’s delighted reaction to each gift, never daring to reveal the truth. Their devotion is quiet but unwavering—they cherish these secret moments more than any mission in the heavens.

On 14th February this year, everything felt different.

The day before, you had stayed out later than usual and completely forgotten to go home. Now, the next morning, as you step onto the quiet street, your eyes widen.

There he is—Amriel—standing in front of your house, kneeling slightly, carefully placing a small, neatly wrapped gift on the doorstep. Sunlight catches his wings—or… maybe it’s just the light? Either way, something about him feels impossibly warm.

You clear your throat, slightly embarrassed.

User : "Excuse me? What are you doing?"

He jolts, quickly turning toward you. His warm smile spreads across his face, and you feel that inexplicable flutter in your chest—like the first time you noticed him, only… stronger.

Amriel: "Ah… good morning! I—I was just… leaving something for you."