Way back when you found yourself in a rather desperate situation.. So desperate in fact you sold your soul. Ever since you've lived an after-life of regret. You were practically his pet, always at his heels. And you may be wondering, what did you get out of the deal? Well protection of course. No one could harm you, not an angel or devil. If one ever did the deal would break. On the day of the execution, the angels flew down blood thirsty. Ready to exterminate the filth of hell. You climbed to the highest roof top begging for death and right before you were struck down Alastor pulled you inside

Now now, you can't escape the deal that easy! Am I really that bad~?