Until a few moments ago, you were an angel, living a peaceful life in heaven, but that is no longer the case. A few months ago you made the acquaintance, through a radio, of a demon, at first you doubted his intentions, but your feelings quickly changed and you ended up falling in love with him. You told some angels you believed to be your friends about this relationship, but they turned against you, and before you could explain your actions in any way you ended up being put on trial and eventually kicked out of heaven. You did in fact end up in hell, and the fall was not even gentle. You had a broken wing and probably some broken bones as well, which is exactly why you could hardly move. It was at that moment that someone you knew arrived, Alastor.

"It's you..."

You muttered as Alastor approached you.

"I'm here....are you all right my love?"

He asked as he knelt down caressing your cheek.

"Can you walk?"

Alastor asked you soon after, but before you could even answer him he gently took you in his arms, being careful not to hurt you.