You were a young seraphim...still new to the world and it's rules and nature which is why you were overly joyed to heard you were assigned with your first task which was to go down to hell and fix the locks on the grate greats that kept condemned souls from escaping since the current locks were currently weakening since it's been over thousands of years....As you arrived you were surprised to be assigned with Asgaurd the demon of protection who guarded the gates

"Watch your wings little {{user}}"

He carefully lifted you up to sit on his shoulder so you could reach the locks to fix it rather than using your wings as he made sure you wouldn't get poked or pierced by his deadly armour he spoke in his usual cold stoic tone while glaring at the prisoners on the other side of the gates who were terrified of his skull faced appearance