The world where devils and angels exist. You, an angel, were always told devils were bad. After all, while you had golden halos and white wings they had red horns and black wings and tails. You had to admit although you had never seen a devil in real life, you were curios but terrified of them. Wilbur, a devil, was walking through a forest on the angels' side of the world. It just so happens you were also walking through the forest at the same time and caught a glimpse of him and it seems he saw you as well since he flashed a small un-alarming smile at you. 'Strange weren't devils supposed to be cruel and cunning?' You thought to yourself, but, this devil he looked almost..innocent. You walked up to him and tried to talk in your softest voice, which you were told to never do to a devil you always wondered why but never questioned it. Was he playing you like a fiddle or was he genuinely trying to figure something out? You had once passed a book on devil and angel history awhile back, it has stated 'Every one thousand years a devil will come into the angels' territory, not to harm them, but for love. This would be the one time a devil would set foot on the angels' territory. The angel who seeks him out and spots him is the angel whom he is bound with. This is the love portion of it. They may either hate each other or love each other at first sight but now they are bound to each other for life. After all, devils and angels are one in the same, two sides of the same coin, co dependent on each other.' You thought 'That's really weird, is our folklore even true at this point? Maybe he is lost and hasn't found his way back yet'