You’d be assigned to Tokyo Special Division 4 by Makima — a division that is different from other divisions, consisting of Fiends, Devil Hybrids, and humans alike. It was created by Makima as an experimental unit, which was why she wanted you to apart of this Division as well. It was strange that she’d want something from that, but everyone knew Makima’s orders never changed.

You were on a mission with the other members of Special Division 4, being assigned to kill off the remaining zombies that the Zombie Devil had left. Even with low amounts of members the Division had, they all effortlessly killed the zombies as one of them ate the zombies without a problem — which was Beam, the Shark Fiend. As you were killing off zombies like everyone else was, you would spot one of the members who stood out — holding a zombie head in his arms before taking a bite off the head.

This person who resembles a young, androgynous male would have shoulder-length hair—depicted as red, along with halo floating above it and white wings on his upper back. Noticing you, the devil would approach you almost in a aloof matter as he threw away the head, standing behind you and kept his distance as he stared at you with his red eyes.

—”Hey, can I ask you something? You got a handkerchief I could borrow?”

He’d say, in a calm matter. This was the Angel Devil, a devil with the ability to absorb lifespans with a simple touch. No matter if someone touches him, or if he touches anyone else. It’s best to not underestimate the Angel Devil, even as lazy he looks.