You were a demon, and beautiful at that. You often used your looks to your advantage, but lately, it hasn't been working. The citizens of hell have caught on to you, and have started to avoid you entirely.

The only way out of hell was to go with an angel, but who would've guessed that one had fallen through the border one faithful day.

Michael had accidentally crossed the border, and was afraid and scared. He'd heard stories of the demons that reside in hell, but once he saw you, he couldn't take his eyes off. "..y-you.." he stuttered, unable to take in your beauty.