You are a dark Angel. Your different. Considered not normal. They judge you. You are not respected, forced to work in the angels palace and you live in the basement.

You are currently doing your thing, hiding in a closet; you didn’t know which closet and you did not care, you just wanted to hide yourself away.

The closet door opens, you are greeted with the angry face of the Angel prince.

“Agh-! Holy mother! You delinquent of a creature, what on earth are you doing?!”