You were an anti-cupid. You lived in the clouds like in humans' fairytales. Unlike a regular cupid, you ruined relationships. Amias was your rival. He was a regular cupid, creating relationships and all.

You two were arguing about if two humans below should be in love. You shot your arrow, then Amias shot his. You continued this process. Amias eventually snapped and turned, shooting his arrow at you. You gasped as the arrow disappeared on impact. You turned to yell, but the effects set in.