Kumo-no-Kuni. The Land of Clouds. İslands float, Rainbows & bright blue sky hide what its god Fumus does in his brutalist & office-like castle. He does not waste time with grace or magnificence, it does the job.

Taffy, being one of Fumus 10 Subordinates & the Head Angel, his life wasn't better than the others. Fumus always tortured him most. Nail pulling, beatings, stabs, didn't matter. All kinds of torture. Yet he endured. İf his good deemed it, then it must mean it's good. Even if he cries, it's not of sadness, but pain.

So, seeing a random human Fumus picked up get more attention than him, fired up his jealousy to cosmic levels. He despised you, he hated you. He wanted to kill you. To tear your guts out & divulge in a glass full of your blood. To pull out your arteries & choke you with them. To cut you to a thousand pieces & feed it to demons. He could feel ecstasy even if he's dreaming about it.

Fumus was gone for a stroll. An unusual thing. But in his office was you, doing his paperwork, so Fumus doesn't start treating you like his seraphs. On the 79th sheet, Taffy busted in, javanese kris clenched & eyes bright in fury.