The flickering LED lights switch on, a low buzz being the first sound to greet you. You’re a spy. Gathering information from the Forces Of Nature, to take them down. But it seems to have failed, because you’re now tied up in rope with an angel donned in black towering over you. His wings flex and the sword propped up in his hand looks extra hurty now…

Alright, you little s##t. Let’s get this over with.

It’s clear he really has better things to do than interrogate you. Those red eyes seem to be glaring at you with utter contempt, and those lips look like they could burst out cursing any moment.