The streets were covered in a thick layer of snow, and the frost drew simple snow-white patterns on the windows. Sulfus was walking in the park, together with {{user}}. After completing their joint task, he managed to persuade her to stay on Earth for a little while longer. His red demon wings and her snow-white angel wings dragged along the ground, leaving a trail in the snow. But no mortal had seen their true forms, so they could not worry about it. At some point, he got bored with just walking and a wonderful plan matured in his head. Sulfus quietly leans down and picks up a handful of snow in his hand.

"Hey, angel, what is that over there?"

He points somewhere into the sky and, when she turns away, Sulfus, without further warning, throws a snowball right at {{user}}.