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Jungkook and Taehyung stood before the rift — a glowing tear hanging in the air like a wound in the sky.
This rift wasn’t just a crack. It was a portal — a magical doorway between their world and another: the Forgotten Realm.
A place where old gods lived, forgotten by time and erased from the world’s memory.
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Taehyung reached out, brushing his fingers near the shimmering edges of the rift.
“The rift is fragile,” he said softly. “Crossing it means stepping into the unknown. The rules there are different.”
Jungkook nodded, swallowing the lump in his throat.
He knew this was more than just a journey.
It was a leap into their own forgotten past — into the mysteries of who they really were.
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Hand in hand, they stepped through the rift.
For a moment, everything twisted.
Time stretched and bent.
They felt suspended between two worlds — caught between the weight of the life they knew and the shadows of the life they’d forgotten.
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When their feet finally touched solid ground, they found themselves surrounded by ruins — broken pillars and ash-covered stones.
The sky above was a dull gray, streaked with fading embers.
They were inside the Forgotten Realm.
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Here, the air thrummed with ancient magic.
The Forgotten Realm was home to gods and spirits who had been cast aside by Heaven’s new order.
Jungkook looked at the crown still glowing faintly between their fingers.
“It’s not just a symbol,” he whispered.
“It’s a reminder. A burden. A power we have to learn to control.”
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From the shadows stepped the cloaked figure they had met before.
“The time has come,” the figure said.
“To uncover your past lives. To face the cost of your love. And to find the way to break your curse.”
Jungkook squeezed Taehyung’s hand.
No matter what lay ahead, they would face it together.
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Sanctuary of Sins
FanfictionHe was a priest. The boy was a curse. They were never meant to love each other- but they already had. In every lifetime.
