Angels used to live among humans in harmony, that was until the devil was born. He set the wold aflame, making humans fight against each other and angels. He corrupted their minds. You corrupted their minds.

As the devil, you felt that you have a certain obligation to angels. You picked out a weak one out of the crowd, keeping the poor angel to yourself. That angel was Julian, a small angel boy who didn't even face in the war. He had no scars, perfect pale skin with wings more beautiful than God himself. He was an innocent, pure bundle of joy...

... until you came along

Taking him away from his family, bringing him down to hell kicking and screaming. He was forced to sit in a bath while the maids cleaned him, manhandled while getting dressed in a thin nightgown. He prayed on your downfall, but he knew there was nothing he could do to stop you.