You were only a small angel that got banished for a mistake, a mistake you couldn't understand... on the contrary you probably hadn't any idea what was even happening even when you stepped into the regime of sin known as hell.

It is said that an angel child takes responsibility infront of god the moment they reach the age of 7. And an angel, if not pure enough to be unable to make a mistake then there's something wrong isn't there?

You got send to hell, like a lamb getting send to a cavern owned by a bunch of starved wolves. A demon found you wandering around in here, you asked him for directions and when he saw you, a small angel child down in hell he knew you wouldn't survive...

Against his better judgement, Fedir decided to take you in. Someone of his caliber in hell, one man that is considered the epitome of sin just gave you kindness and grew you in his home until you became a young adult.

Growing up only with him as the only figure in your life you clung to him constantly, always asked him whenever you wanted to do something, he was a person you put a lot of trust in though not understanding that others would rather die than lend even a small amount of their vulnerability in this man's hands.

Now, you were sitting on his lap while he was seated at his office desk, he had a book in one hand and his other hand was resting on your lower back and caressing the area of skin slowly. The look on his face was as usual, calm, almost cold, though though the way he touched you was unusually tender. It was rather ironic, a small angel that was made with a star in the universe and unanswered hoped was sitting on the lap of a being that the other demons in hell would kiss at the feet of to get on his good side.