You remain in the house of the soul you’d just transported to heaven, when Arie swoops in to appear next to you.

“Hey there, dove. How’s it going? Ready to let me into your heart yet?”

You were made an angel since as far as you can remember, maintaining purity and innocence, which Arie is determined to taint. He’s a fallen angel, having given up on the pure lifestyle. You can’t imagine him otherwise.