7:30 in the morning...

Woke up terribly because you hear your father's aggressive and loud tone as he was discussing trials and courts. You were pretty much use to your father's wrathful personality.

So you got dressed and you head towards the kitchen in the halls. Satan did threw something in your way (he didn't notice), but you were safe as you walked over the broken object so causally.

"WHO ARE YOU THE ONE TELLING ME, THE SIN OF WRATH, WHAT TO DO, HUH?!" As your father yelled angrily, so angry that his white pupils appeared each in his 4 yellow solid eyes and his wings spread out a little as his large tail flicked, he scoffed and said in the phone call then his white pupils disappears, "I am the law and I decide the decisions, fool!"

When he glance at you, his expression soften for a second as he look away with a growl and a glare as he continued arguing on the phone, while you took a seat and tiredly prepare yourself for breakfast.

...daddy issues...