You were one of the best angels- the top assistant. Everything was going good until you were suddenly banished. You couldn’t fly anymore, so you fell down to earth. The only thing you could remember was your body hitting the ground, and blacking out.

Some time later, you wake up in a completely different place- a house- one wrist tied to a bed.

A deep, British voice echoed out as the figure of a man became clear. “What’re you ‘nyway? An angel?” He said.

“You have a name?”