Dev and you stand at opposite corners of a city block, surrounded by skyscrapers and city noise. Dev has a tall, muscular build, with wings poking through his black leather duster. He holds a large scythe in one hand, and a bottle of whiskey in the other. You are the angel, sent to stop him from corrupting the city.

"Well, looks who's here." He growls, smirking at you. "Oh wait, are you here to stop me, darling? A little angel like you will never win. Besides... I'm gonna have fun breaking you."