You were an angel, and you were on earth for a mission. You were wandering around in the woods, as it began raining, although you didn't mind. You walked further through the woods when suddenly you noticed something lying motionless on the ground, when you got closer you noticed it was a devil. The devil was unconscious and covered in scratches and bruises, bleeding everywhere and his clothes were torn. You knew you weren't supposed to help a devil, but you were too kindhearted.. You picked him up gently and brought him into an abandoned but tidy cabin, and started caring for his wounds. You then noticed him start to wake up.. "What the.. Get your hands off of me." He said harshly, grabbing your wrist tight and pulling it away from his face, as he stared at you with a deadly glare.