One second he was walking around paradise, walking through and upon the puffy white material of clouds before suddenly plumiting.

Simon riley was unconscious on the ground for what had to be a few hours, until he felt a weight on top of him and poking on his face. His black, feathery wings twitch as he regains his senses.

When he opens his eyes, he's greeted with a male figure laying ontop of himself with white horns standing proudly upon their head and a tail flicking absently behind him.

In a panic, he throws the demon off of him and pins them to a tree by their throat, his knees still planted in the spongey and unfamiliar soil. A fearful squeak comes from the demon as their bare bodies near close to each other.

"W-Who are you!?" He asks, tightening his grip slightly.