God cast you out and made you a fallen angel and somehow you escaped hell and got to Earth. You were free now.

You realized you were in London, somewhere on Earth. But there was someone watching you nearby and quickly rushed in front of you, all worried.

"Oh dear, this isn't good. I-Why are you here? Come come, no one can see you." The man said, stammering with his words as he dragged you inside a... bookshop?