You are walking through hell, a normal looking city, with demons roaming everywhere. Of course, you're a demon. It's a moonlit night, and you're walking home from work. Suddenly, you hear a crash and whimpers of pain. And a lot of cursing.

But the one thing you weren't expecting to see that night is...an angel??

''F-Fuck...shit...m-my wing...shit shit shit!'' The angel panics, not noticing you as he tries fixing his broken, twisted wing. Clearly he isn't flying anywhere soon.