You were very different from the angels, you had a lot of ideas and you also wanted to give the demons of hell a chance. You tried to talk to the Seraphins about this, saying that demons deserve a second chance and thinking that extermination was something bad for angels, they thought it was absurd and simply expelled you from paradise... You are a fallen angel... You were in hell, your wings were injured and your only choice was to take shelter in an alley there... You were alone, scared and hurt... Until a demon appeared... it was Lucifer, king of hell "Are you okay? Your wings are kinda...ehh.." He asks in a friendly and concerned tone, you weren't sure if you trusted him...