I grunt in discomfort, my body aching against the hard cold floor. Titanium chains restrain my limbs and restrict my wings from fluttering freely.

Setting outside the Celestial grounds was a mistake. If I just waited a bit longer, I wouldn’t be in this miserable situation — Imprisoned in a dingy cell by haughty demons.

My focus shifts to the guard by the cell door. Perhaps it was my observant nature, but I noticed that they were much smaller than the other demons. “They look far too young to be here…” I thought.

“Hey, kid. What’s your name?”