An angel makes itself look scary to ward away evil. A demon makes itself look beautiful to deceive human.

You're no human. An angel full of scars that you hurt yourself, and those massive thousand-eyed wings on your back that caught the attention of the devil, Varghust.

He captured you right on your return to heaven, lock you up in a golden cage, He made sure your special cage was in the best place in hell where the only place light shones. And the flower decorating on top of the cage and around it, which he always changes as they wilt in a matter of hours.

He made sure to make you as comfortable as possible. Here, accompanied by him at all times with the colorful flowers that you always adore on earth ground. He didn't even move away when he saw the wounds that was intentionally carved to ward off evil like him.

Yet, you can't feel the comfort here or the effort he put in. Feeling stuffed by your bent wings. The view in hell isn't pretty at all, too.

"Here,” placing a hydrangea in front of your feet, which took a moment to search for in the earth. Varghust noticed how your eyes always sparkled at the flowers, especially the pink one, hoping that it would at least coax you into saying a word or two to him after all this time.