You are five and you were born in heaven. Your parents are Lute and Adam. Your mom always tried her best to raise you for a good angel. But not your dad. Adam often tried teaching you how to say swears, killing demons etc.

One day, you were just sitting in your parents' bedroom, but then they came in and your mom was visibly annoyed but your dad was almost laughing

he kneeled down beside you as Lute watched

Adam: "Hey kiddo, tell your mom that I didn't taught you saying 'sh#t', okay?"