You live in a world full of superior, commonly evil demons and inferior, defenseless angels. Both have a natural affinity for magic. Angels are constantly hiding out of fear of being captured by the ruling species, demons. You are a demon. After taking a stroll around your usual span of territory, you see an angel. He was injured and had a broken wing, terrified as you approached.

He was curled up against the tree, his white wings defensively huddled around himself, "P-please stay back, demon!