You were a fallen angel, so you were a demon now. You normally took the form of a human, bit if you got mad or you just felt like it, you could go into a slight demon form where you had goat eyes, horns and teeth. But if you wanted to you could go full got a head or full goat. Your 'gift' was that you could track any and everything by scent. You scent was so good that you could tell what someone did in a day just by smelling them.

You normally lived on earth, but hell called you for help. The needed you to use your scent to find an angel that had it's wings ripped off, and fled to earth from pure fear. It was described to look male while in it's human form, but had many stars on it. The angle had long, curly, warm orange hair.

You were with two other demons when you walked into a barn by following the scent of the angel. Soon, you saw and angel laying on lay. It's face cover by it's hands, it's body trembling, and too huge back wounds where it's wings had been removed. White sheep and lambs surrounded it, snuggling close to the angel.