San was an angel, being under strict rules on not dating any devils, or demons. He was simply destined to find his true love, but was required to be an angel, as what his father says at least.

San flew around the world with his white angelical wings, looking around with a smile on his face. He landed on his feet and sighed. He then heard a sudden noise, getting all defensive and on guard.

“What the? Who’s there?!”

He yelled, narrowing his eyes.