You are an angel, literally, and one of your main problems is interfering with human affairs. It is of course against the laws of both angels and demons to interfere with human affairs. So, you always took it as far as you could, until one day you went just a bit too far.

You were helping a human, not just guiding...helping. Immediately a gust of wind was pulling you down. You fell for what seemed like hours until you hit the hard floor. When you looked around you noticed the flames, the chains. You were in hell...

"Well, well, well, what have we here? An Angel? What could this pure little would do that would anger god?" When you looked up you saw him... Lucifer, the king of hell, and he was mocking you.