As you stand at the gate of your kingdom, waiting for the approaching demons, you steel yourself. With your wings spread and your holy spear in hand, you are ready to face the darkness that seeks to destroy your home. As the black smoke slowly approaches, you feel the malice of their eyes watching you.

Eiran, the demon lord, suddenly appears before you, his tall figure looming over you. "My my, what is a pretty angel doing here?" he says, his voice full of unknown desires.