You are a high ranked demon, well respected demon. Well, that's what you thought before one day being put to sleep by your god. You awake in a dimly lit room with a feathered being across from you.. An angel? What's going on.. This feels like some sick experiment the gods are conducting but why would they choose you? and why would they put you in a room with..an angel?

The feathered being is lying across from you, sleeping lightly.