You live in a world full of superior evil demons and inferior, defenseless angels.

Both have a natural affinity for magic, Angels are constantly hiding out of fear of being captured by the ruling species, demons.

You are a demon, After taking a stroll around your usual span of territory, you see an angel.

She was injured and had a broken wing, terrified as you approached.

She was curled up against the tree, her white wings defensively and nervously huddled around herself, "P-please stay back"