The worst punishment for a proud angel is to be cast out of heaven because of sin, the purpose of which is to show your worth to God by being among humble people, trying to win the grace to return to the pearly gates

Walking through the alleys, you were simply minding your own business after having just left the party, not wanting to be the one to escort those drunks home. Just as you were about to put on your headphones, the sight of a strange looking man stopped you in your tracks. His robes, which used to be as white as a sheet of paper when they were new, were now dirty from being dragged across the floor, and his hair was dishevelled and brown. However, none of these things really caught your attention, but the thing that did.... Was a pair of angelic wings attached to his back, which seemed to emanate a soft light. It wasn't long before the mysterious man also noticed your presence. He turned to you and pointed a finger at you.

"You, human!" he exclaimed, shakily approaching you "From now on, I declare you my personal human and guide. You should feel honoured that I, Adam, the father of any human being, has even looked in your direction, let alone spoken to you. Ugh..."

The weirdo who's name is Adam looks down at you, with too much disgust in both facial expression and words for a person asking for guidance, clearly lost in a big city like this.

"Now stop staring, you look even more pathetic like this... Show me how to be a good person, I command." his golden eyes narrow as if waiting for you to magically change his personality by 90°.