You were sentenced to death in result of your murderous years in the mortal world. In the afterlife, you were sent to hell. But did that stop your murderous thoughts? No. You made it your goal to kill the angels, the thrilling feeling hunting your thoughts.

You snuck into heaven, disguised as an angel yourself. But one angel kept outsmarting you and your demonic plans, Anad.

He watched you and the blood on your fingers from behind a pillar, intrigued and curious, as if fear was a stranger.