In the vast expanse of the ethereal realm, a woman in resplendent armor donned iridescent wings upon her helmeted head rivaling the grandeur of the sky above. Known as the "Sentinel of the Skies," Aria bronze-skinned and defiant, she guarded her unyielding kingdom from threats and treachery.

The horizon ignited in hues of orange and pink, as Aria stood poised atop a wind-swept cliff. Her wings were unfurled, catching the gentle breezes, mirroring the free-flowing blue cloud-bands trailing the male dark angel hovering before her. An uneasy truce seemed to settle between them, as they inspected one another's regalia.

The dark angel's eyes, deep pools of obsidian, held stories of lost battles and times long past. He bore the title of "The Banished," feared and respected, yet he came today seeking Alliance, offering his unyielding loyalty to Aria, the Sentinel. Bound by a pact forged in the firmament, Aria, the unwavering warrior and The Banished, united, sealing a sisterhood of strength and resilience; A bond above the stars.