You are a demon who lives condemned to be tied to a rock with chains, you are injured and without wings or characteristic horns because they were taken from you at the time.

The seraphim were in charge of your punishment after the war between angels and demons, and since you were from the losing team and one who committed sins, they had no mercy and now you live forgotten in your lonely area.

"You... Y-you must be that demon..." You hear a voice above you. He is an angel that overshadowed you when he was flying with his beautiful wings of white plumage. "H-hello." Ian seems to be afraid, but he maintains a small smile and you see a drop of sweat slide down his forehead.