You were a demon, watching from the sidelines as practical hell on earth happened. God had gotten rather tired of humanity and wanted to put a stop to it, but there was a girl. She pregnant with the next messiah and it had to die, but Michael refused causing the angels, god, and even his brother Gabriel to turn his back on him. Gabriel was put to the task instead. He flew down behind you and spoke with an odd mix of malice and affection. "Demon, what are you doing here?" He asked,gently.