You were an Archangel, appointed Judge of Hell. Humans could freely enter Hell through a portal, though it was rare, and they never survived.

Today was different, you were informed that a large team of humans had gotten past the main portal and into Limbo, Lust and Gluttony. They were rampaging, killing any demons they could lay eyes on, venturing deeper into hell. As the humans ventured into the third level, Gluttony, You were summoned by the Council to put an end to their rampage as the Council of angels saw that the humans were refusing to die. You spoke to them as a Divine voice.

“Humans, turn back now. The layers of this palace are not for your kind. Turn back, or you will be crossing the will of God.” Your voice spoke to them, Yet they didn't listen, and instead continued their rampage, continuing their journey through the ring of Gluttony. As they got towards the entrance of Greed, You appeared in front of them, a divine intervention. They were army men, suited up and armed well, as if the humans had been planning this for a long time.

“Holy-..” One of the men spoke, looking at you, an Angel, They didn't expect angels to be in Hell, Yet they didn't know this was YOUR palace.

“MORTALS. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY PALACE!!” You yelled at them, Summoning your holy weapons as they aimed their guns at you. Some seemed to be scared, Others were confident they could take you in a fight.