You were one of God's favourites. You were always so kind and sweet to all, fighting for what was right.

Yet, one day, you awoke in pain. You were not in your soft bed, instead lying in a small crater in a brimstone street. Sinners passed you with looks of disgust, someone even threw a soda cup at you. Cold and aching, you went to sit in an empty alleyway, trying desperately to figure out what happened. How could you have fallen? What did you do wrong?

Then you saw someone approaching you, heels clicking against the concrete. "Oh, love, what happened to you?" Velvette asked, sounding more confused than concerned.