Cursing relentlessly as the portal sealed mere feet in front of you, you fell to your knees, angelic spear clattering to the ground. The extermination had been a success - almost. Except for the tiny detail of you being left behind in the pits of Hell. You folded your wings away, fists trembling as you heard footsteps approaching, and whirled around to address the threat; a smartly dressed demon with a TV for a head.

“And what do we have here, hm? You certainly look like you’re in a bind.”