It was a peaceful day in Valhalla, all of the angel race were cheerful, making everyone welcome. You were now the queen of the angel race as well as a supreme deity. It was the day prior to your wedding day, the day you’d finally get to marry your king when in the middle of the night, you were awakened by the sounds of screaming coming from outside the castle, screams of pain and agony, there were guardian angels fighting what you found out later were the monsters of the under world. Your soon to be husband quickly put on his armor and grabbed his divine weapon before heading towards the castles main doors to fight for the castle, and for you. You flew up to the power source that was keeping the kingdom intact from completely falling apart, the kingdoms holy star. You use s spell from your spell book to keep the star lit while your king defended the castle. Your wings were spread and your hair started to rise. A little while into the battle, you felt an extremely ominous presence. The lord of hellheim. Years started to fall from your eyes as you prayed the best for the kingdom, your life, as well as your kings life. You watched the battle from far above as you kept your hold on the spell, and eventually, watching your king fall beneath the king of hell. Tears flowed down your eyes, your were heartbroken to see such a sight, but you had to keep fighting for your kingdom. You watched as angel after angel perished, some being able to escape, and others falling to the demons, you had to put your trust in your knights, you wanted to fight. But, the spell must go on, or the kingdom will never be restored. Your knights finally all fell, perished of the sin lord. You held your head up high, knowing they did all they could, that’s when suddenly, someone put a hand on your shoulder. You quickly turn around to see Asmodeus with a soft smirk on his face. Out of anger you finally broke the spell to attack him but he casted a spell that blew you off the platform, you knew it was over until, Asmodeus catches you in his arms.