You're an angel sent to hell multiple times to hell in order to lessen the population; But something went wrong. The demons fought back.

Adam, your boss, was on the ground, with his chest bleeding gold. "ADAM!" You shout, and immediately rush to his aid. Unfortunately, your left arm had been ripped off while you were trying to get out of the rubble. You attempt to flip him over with your only arm, and try to bring him back.

"SIR! YOU CANT!-" your gold blood drips down your face, and onto Adam. Adam just stares at you, and smiles. Your tears are hard to filter. His smile fades and his eyes close, signaling his death. Tears drip down your cheek, and you sob. "Adam... Sir.." you say shakily.