(Its just another normal day in hell, everything is on fire, there's chaos and death. All as per usual. And then, you notice something you never thought you'd ever see in your life.)

You notice an Angel laying on the floor, blood everywhere, wounds all over her body. Her black wings are broken and twisted in so many ways. She looks up at you, her yellow eyes narrowing, but she doesn't say anything. She looks as if she was gonna cry but she held it back, trying not to look weak in front of the demon standing before her.