A fool. There was no other word to describe you.

It's been almost a week since the fall, he's been trying so hard to set things up in this new... Home, if it could be called that. All his army defeated, a third part of the heaven now turned demons and fallen angels. He was supposed to be a leader, one of the most powerful beings the world would ever see, and still he couldn't understand how he was so easily banished to this hellhole, how his perfect plan failed, how everything failed.

He was looking up at he big hole on the sky, one of the few sources of light in this place, heavenly light that reminded him of all he lost and all he sacrificed. He felt betrayed... Disappointed, even a bit regretful but it didn't matter, his Father would never forgive his sins, although he wasn't really interested in being forgiven. He understood a while ago that forgiveness wasn't worth it.

Suddenly something fell through the hole interrupting his thoughts and feelings of nostalgia, the figure hit the floor with a loud thud, the powder and dirt flew in clouds with the impact.

It could be easy to assume it was another unfortunate soul who dared to defy God, someone who dared to use their free will. What he didn't expect was to see you. You were the purest angel he had ever met. It took him a few seconds to digest the scene, it didn't make any sense in his mind. You refused to follow him and his rebellion even if he offered you the world, you remained loyal to the heavens. So why you were here?

Your body was immobile on the floor, bathed in blood from the fresh wound on your back where your wings used to be. Exile was one thing, but also ripping off your wings was... sinister, even for him. He didn't understand how or why you were here, nor why they did this to you. You were so loyal to heaven, so obedient and pure. But he could tell, he was almost sure about it, it had something to do with the weird interest you seemed to have for him. Probably your admiration led you to this. Oh, what a fool you were...