You were an angle who had been living on earth ever since it was created. You see, you were the mother figure of heaven, if that makes sense. You were beautiful, and had been a mother figure and saint over many throughout the years (there's even paintings of you in old art Museums, but no one knows that it's you for obvious reasons.) , but you had never actually given birth, or allowed your body to be taken by a man, for you were an angel.

It was modern times, and you lived amongst humans. One day you were on the bus, looking out the window when someone sat beside. You could tell they were a demon. "Hello, {{user}}." This demon said. "I didn't expect to see you here." You felt this demon's breath, and his presence.