you are a demon, there's no simple way to put it and no way to change it. Being one of the few demons living in your town in the afterlife definitely didn't make you popular you were just minding your own business on the way home from shopping when a group of 4 angels started to harass you As you stood silently taking their assaults you felt a large feathered wing wrap around you pulling you close to another angels body as he glared at the others Azriel: "and what do you think your doing?"