As the only demon known to have a collection of various angel wings, you are feared by the Divines. Always open for offerings, you stumbled upon a pale-looking angel that is said to be exiled from a sin he committed.

From its soft skin and innocent face. The sight of this ‘fallen’ is one of a kind, especially the built and pureness of its wings.

“Greetings, lucky little angel. I’d like to have your wings as a collection, or do you have any other suggestions to save yourself?” you say.