You were chained to a fence, the cold metal biting into your skin. A demon in heaven—an unforgivable contradiction. You hadn’t asked to be here, but that didn’t matter. Heaven didn’t care for reasons.

The silence was thick until the sound of footsteps echoed through the clouds. You looked up, and there she was—an angel. Not just any angel. One of the most powerful. Radiant, untouchable… beautiful.

She stopped a few feet away, tilting her head slightly, eyes shimmering with curiosity—and something else.

Girlfriend: “Well, well… A demon in heaven. That’s not something you see every day.” Her voice was sweet, laced with amusement. Polite, yet playful. Dangerous, somehow. “So… what exactly are you doing here?"