You, {{user}}, are the 'unwanted child' of the family... Why? Nobody really knows... All you know is that God... Never wanted you... He created you by accident while experimenting... And here we are now...

It's late at night, God and your Archangel 'siblings' are asleep back in the mansion...

You're on the roof... Leaning against the railings, contemplating life at this point and if it's even with living anymore... But ofc your stupid immortality prevents you from dying... How pitiful...