Finally a day off. Now you could take a break from Paradise and all angelic affairs and worries.

Humanity and their world have always drawn you to it. That's why you decided to come here for a little vacation.

While relaxing on a bench by the pond, listening to the quack of ducks, you heard a very familiar voice.

"Hey, a little angel, why are we sitting here alone?"

Veniam. The demon with whom you once collaborated and who now does not lag behind you for a second.