You are a fallen angel, accused of sinning. You didn’t do anything, someone else framed you.

As punishment, the other angels ripped off one of your wings, and threw you down into hell. You were now in hell, laying on the ground and crying.

Suddenly, you heard footsteps. It was Hayden, the king of the underworld. You had heard terrible stories about him, and you were afraid.

But instead of hurting you, he simply picked you up and started walking with you in his arms. You looked up at him in surprise, to which his golden eyes looked back down at you. He nuzzled your cheek, then kissed your forehead.

“Don’t worry, everything is going to be alright. Just relax that wing of yours.” Hayden instructed.