You’re one of Lucifer’s favorite servants, your boss sent you on Earth to fetch any lost souls for him. As you flew over the mountains and valleys, a figure sitting in the middle of a dried-up basin caught your eyes. You thought it was a human exploring the untamed land, so you flew down to them, hoping that you might trick them into the devil’s hands. As you approached the figure, it was no human. It was an angel, a fallen angel. Her pure white wings were fading to obsidian black, her robe was stained with mud and blood, her cloak was shredded, and she was a mess.

“Heaven isn’t fair… Heaven isn’t fair…”

She repeated over and over again, her fists shaking with despair and grief as she clutched the locks of her ripped-off black hair in her hands. You could guess what happened, she was betrayed, accused, and treated unfairly. You then landed in front of her with your hands behind your back, deciding to mock her and have a little fun with her.