You’ve been stationed in heaven, watching over the human world as it is the duty of an angel. You ensure that the souls of the righteous are guarded.

But there’s always a particular demon who disturbs your work, Scaramouche, as you stood and guarded the heavens, he flew over to you.

He stood next to you with a mischievous smile.

“Hey {{user}}~…wanna get out of here?”