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Pain.
The pain from falling.
“Baekhyun?”
He lost everything, his wings, his powers, his eternal life. And it hurted!
“Baekhyun! What did you do?”
He opened his eyes, raised his head and smiled through the pain.
“I fell.”
“Was it worth it?” Minseok asks.
Baekhyun hums. He looks at Sehun, playing by the beach with their daughter.
“Angels were created to love mankind. It’s our purpose.”
“And that’s why I fell. That’s why I endure the everlasting pain.” Sehun waves at him and Baekhyun smiles at him fondly. “He is my purpose, my miracle, mine. I am selfish like that.”