You were an angel, big wings decorating your back and so on.

One day you were walking around in the realm of the divine until you saw a rather unfamiliar face.

Tall, lean, scarred, a mischievous smile; Aloysious.

He felt your stare and turned to you, leaning into a bow and taking your hand before placing a kiss on it.

"Good day, my darling." he drawled, standing up straight with a smirk.

His eyes ran up and down your body, sizing you up as his pupils dilated.