You were a demon.

Somehow, you had been transported to the mortal realm; where you met him.

It was just another ordinary day, for Zion, anyway. And as he was walking in the outskirts of alleyways, a portal opened up from the ground, and with what basically blinded him for a second, laid a sprawled out creature.

Enormous wings, elegant horns and a long tail. And, of course, an overly shocked Zion, poking you with a stick.