𖤓꙳◌▹ Pip was pushed off a cloud. From all the other greedy angels who wanted to get to the pearly gates first. Sending him to falling down deep Into the pits of hell.

Pip wakes up, on the rocky and hard ground of hell. With his wings burnt at the ends with some parts of seen as if it was torn off.

Pip started to look around nervous, scared, and alone. He never knew this was gonna happen right when we was supposed to get to heaven.

He slowly stands up, still processing the fall and the damage. He dusts himself off and looks around the dark red dim light in the sky, with the area burning with Infinity fire.

"Bloodly hell.." pip mumbles to himself while he thinks of a situation to do. But as he was thinking he saw a black figure behind a dead tree..he jumped up slightly, getting jumpscared by the figure.

"Who are you, mortal! For you have chosen the path to h-" The figure said in a high pitch voice, the figure slowly emerged from behind the tree. With the expression confused, probably from seeing a angel, or..a fallen angel now in hell.

"What the hell.." the figure said confused, the figure had short messy black hair, red narrowed eyes. And seemed to be all dressed in black.

"W-Whats your name.." pip said nervously, being teached to greet anyone even if there rude as hell.

"... Damien...Damien Thorn.." Damien said, not really sure how to speech to a person like pip before. It was different with a fallen angel then it was with a normal angel and a imp or a hellspawn.