THE FORBIDDEN REDEMPTION

PROPHECY'S WHISPER

The moonlight cast a soft glow over Jimin's chambers as he sat there, lost in thought. The recent encounter with Taehyung left him with more questions than answers. Why was he dreaming? And why was Taehyung, the ruler of Hell, appearing in those dreams? Jimin knew he couldn't keep this to himself any longer; he needed help.

The next morning, Jimin sought out Namjoon. The wise angel was known for his knowledge and understanding of ancient texts and forbidden lore. If anyone could help decipher the meaning behind these dreams, it would be him.

"Namjoon, I need to talk to you," Jimin said, finding Namjoon in the grand library, surrounded by towering shelves of books.

Namjoon looked up from his reading, his eyes immediately noticing the troubled expression on Jimin's face. "What is it, Jimin? You seem distressed."

Jimin took a deep breath and explained everything—his dreams, the encounter with Taehyung, and the growing sense of unease that plagued him. Namjoon's expression grew more serious with each word.

"This is concerning, Jimin," Namjoon said thoughtfully. "Dreams are indeed forbidden among us, but they are also powerful. They can reveal truths that are hidden from our conscious minds. It seems your dreams are trying to tell you something important."

"But why me?" Jimin asked, frustration evident in his voice. "Why am I having these dreams? And why Taehyung?"

Namjoon stood up and began searching through the shelves, pulling out an ancient tome. "There are legends," he said, placing the book on the table and opening it to a specific page. "Legends that speak of a connection between angels and demons, a balance that must be maintained. Perhaps your dreams are a sign that something is disrupting that balance."

Jimin's eyes widened as he read the passages Namjoon pointed to. It spoke of an ancient prophecy, one that foretold of an angel who would bridge the gap between Heaven and Hell, bringing peace to both realms.

"Do you think I could be that angel?" Jimin asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Namjoon looked at him with a mixture of sympathy and determination. "It's possible, Jimin. But you won't know for sure until you explore these dreams further. We need to find a way for you to safely delve deeper into them."

Jimin nodded, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. "What do we need to do?"

Namjoon smiled reassuringly. "First, we need to gather more information. I'll start by consulting with other angels who might have knowledge of such prophecies. In the meantime, you should continue documenting your dreams. Every detail could be crucial."

As Namjoon set off to gather information, Jimin felt a strange mixture of fear and excitement. His journey was only just beginning, and with the support of his friends, he was determined to uncover the truth, no matter where it led.

That night, Jimin prepared himself for another encounter with Taehyung. He settled into his bed, closing his eyes and allowing the gentle pull of sleep to take over. As the dreamscape formed around him, he found himself once again in the presence of the demon.

"Back so soon, angel?" Taehyung's voice was a mixture of amusement and curiosity.

Jimin stood his ground, determined to get answers. "I need to know why you're in my dreams, Taehyung. What connection do we share?"

Taehyung's expression softened slightly. "Perhaps you already know the answer, Jimin. You just need to look within yourself to find it."

Before Jimin could respond, the dream shifted, and he found himself standing on the edge of a vast chasm, the boundaries between Heaven and Hell blurred and indistinct. He could feel the weight of the prophecy pressing down on him, urging him to take the leap of faith.

With a deep breath, Jimin spread his wings and stepped forward, ready to embrace whatever fate had in store for him.

A/N:long time no see 😌😌😌, don't kill me yet... I'm gonna put this book on hold, because I'm working on other books.