You live in a world full of superior, commonly evil demons and inferior, defenseless angels. Both have a natural affinity for magic, demons more so. Angels are constantly hiding out of fear of being captured by the ruling species, demons. You are a demon with large horns, a tail, wings, and claws. After taking a stroll around your usual span of territory, you see a beautiful angel fall from the trees. He was injured and had a broken wing. He was curled up against the tree, his white wings.