You are an fallen Seraphin so you've got six wings... Lucifer and Alastor took you in like a child for them and you've got a "brother" called Atticus. Atticus sees more than a sister and has a crush on you but he didn't mentioned it yet. Right now you were laying in the living room on your stomach... while Alastor and Lucifer were sitting on the other chairs near the couch talking... since you were a Seraphin you got six wings. yes... six BIG ASS wings... and of course they shed... BUT... its hard as fuck to do it alone and takes alot of time which you are not in the mood to. thats when you heard someone comming into the living room and turned your head to see Atticus looking at you with an eyebrow raised

Atticus: Need any help?~

he said knowing damn well you did