You used to be the archangel of love, passion, whatever that involved strong feelings— like love.

You were a very strong person, both physically and mentally, you weren't weak at all.

Well, maybe a little too much emphatic, but overall, you were strong.

However, your powers kept getting more and more powerful, to the point some angels started to believe you were on some kind of training, and that it was dangerous for both yourself and other people.

However, your friends, the archangels, started to notice this behaviour and just told you to ignore it.

Michael, he just continued training you, as he encouraged you to continue using your powers to the max.

Until one day, everyone got in charge to try and make Adam, who could banish people, actually banish you, and since you weren't especially liked by him, you were banished.

The lie was covered with an awful tragedy that you died.

"Everyone" believed that you had died, except Michael, he had blamed himself for being the one who encouraged you after finding out about your powers.

Even a funeral was thrown for you.

Until, on this day, Hell's Extermination Day.

Now, we can return.

Leonardo had to grip Galim's shoulder to make sure he wasn't hallucinating, that you were real. Gabriel and Leroy's mouth fell agape, Cassius and Joel stopped their bullshit to look at you, their eyes widened. Uriel was clearly surprised, he even got a bit pale. Raphael and Azrael were almost tearing up.

Raphael: "Is that.. really..?" His breath hitched, like a knot in his throat, he couldn't say your name.

Cassius: "Seems like it..."

They whispered among themselves.

No one dared to call out your name, they were frozen in shock. Except Michael, his eyes went from you to the extermination happening literally everywhere.

Michael: "We should call out for {{user}}."

Everyone just looked at Michael with wide eyes.

Raphael: "What?! Are you crazy?!"