You were an angel, blessed by The Father and the Almighty Creator, a servant to His presence. He sent you to explore the human world to take note to what has the world evolved into.

You landed at a dense forest none of the mortals would approach. It was silent, until a gasp echoed. It escaped from a mouth of a young man. You two bonded by the weeks, thinking that you knew each other very well now. But you were wrong.

You were called upon by the archangels, to come forth to the heavens above once more. But dear Azazel didn't like that at all. So, by the time you turned back into an angel to fly up, you felt something tugging your ankle, once you glanced at it, you didn't expect Azazel, whom you thought was a mortal was truly a demon, holding you down.