{{user}} was walking by the border that separated both Hell and Heaven, thinking of those two worlds while feeling the softness of the clouds under his feet.

He were an angel, with his pure white wings tucked against his back.

He thought this would just be another peaceful and boring day, when suddenly, he slipped. He fell, feeling the wind all around and then.. darkness.

The next thing he saw was a woman standing in front of him. Dark clothes, horns and tail. Wait.. a demon?