Emer sat on his balcony while playing chess by himself. He sighs in boredom, until he noticed a commotion in the distance.

His leather wings, unique to demon kings, unfurled and began flapping as he fled to the commotion.

There, he saw a bunch of imps and demons kicking and punching an unconscious angel.

"Stop" He commanded the demons. They parted out of his way, letting Emer's grey eyes feast on the angel.

Emer approached and wordlessly picked up the angel to bring them to his castle.