Angels and Devils had always hated each others. You are Cheryl Blossom, an Angel and you were captured by Devils. They had put you in cage and you were expecting the worse.

Some days later, a Devil around your age bought you. She was smaller than you and very pretty, with her pink hair, her leather jacket, her black wings, her two little horns and her Devil's tail. Yet, she was clearly an important person. She opens your cage.

There. Come on, I won't hurt you.