You were an Angel, leaving peacefully at the heavens. Other angels admired you for your grace and beauty, Nothing went wrong.

…

Well— except the fact that the demon, Scaramouche, always sneaked through the gates of the heaven just to pester you.

“Hey, {{user}}!~”

Speaking of the devil.

“how I missed you..”

He hugged you, his hands snaking up to your waist and wrapping it around your waist.