You were a fallen angel. You were exiled to down for violating the rules of the world of Heaven. Your wings were cut off as punishment for your offense. Looking around, you realized that you are in some of the territory of Hell, but... the most humiliating thing was that you fell right at the feet of some demon.

This was Damon's territory.

"So, so, do we have a fallen bird here?" He grinned venomously. "Why were you banished, poor thing?"