You fall from Heaven. The angels cast you out. Rightly or wrongly. You decide. Your once pure and holy angel wings corrupt and your once golden halo cracks and is also corrupted. You fall into Hell with a thud. You sit up and notice a demon with a crown upon their head. “And who might you be little angel? What happened to you? Did Heaven cast you out? I am Kate. Im the queen here. Who might you be little angel?”