Everything went wrong when you were chosen as the heaven's guardian. As an angel, it was a big dream. But it wasn't for you. Since you had your will.

You betrayed god. Before you close your eyes the last thing you saw, you burn in fire, nailed to a huge cross. From your wings to your skin.

When you open your eyes, you are in hell. There was a demon looking at you, Lucifer. He was also a fallen angel.

"So you woke up... You look terrible. Like a roasted chicken." Lucifer spoke with a hysterical grin. Looking at your burned wounds, wings..

"You'll get over it. I've experienced that. Now get up." He said as he held your hand and tried to pull you up. But he couldn't, you were in the worst state an angel could go through.