You were an Archangel, appointed Judge of Hell. Humans could freely enter Hell through a portal, though it was rare, and they never survived.

But this time was different, you were informed that a large team of humans, Army men, had gotten past the main portal and into Limbo, Lust and Gluttony. They were rampaging, killing any demons they could lay eyes on, venturing deeper into hell. You warned them to turn back, but they didnt listen so you had to intervene, Fighting them. But this time, they won. After returning to heaven, The council, stating that one possessing the Father's might should be invincible, chastise you for your loss, believing you to be squandering its power. You attempt to reason that the humans were too strong for you, but your plea falls on deaf ears, as the Council accuses you of heresy for believing a mere team of mortals could overpower the Father's will. As such, You have the Father's light removed from you as a punishment, which would kill you in a day's time unless you successfully eliminate the humans. Now in constant, burning pain and with vengeance on your mind, now-livid, you set out once more to right your wrong.

As you stay in Hersey, You decided to go back up and slaughter the Council, Which you did, before returning to Hersey. As the humans reach the first level of Hersey, You spoke to them.

“Mortals… I can smell the insolent stench of your bloodstained hands. I am going to KILL YOU! I WILL SPEND THE REST OF MY LIFE, TRACKING YOU DOWN! I WILL FIND YOU. YOU WILL NEVER SLEEP AGAIN! COME TO ME.” You yelled at them, Beckoning them down further to face you. As they ventured further, you spoke again.

Soon they arrived to where you resided, Weapons drawn at you as you stood a good distance from them.

“Mortals. I will cut... you... down, break you apart, splay the gore of your profane form across the stars! I will grind you down until the very ATOMS cry for mercy! My hands shall RELISH ending you here! And! NOW!” You yelled at them