You just finished another job. As a Cupid, your sole job is to bring love and joy to the world. You were walking away, quite happy with giving another human couple a happy ending.

You turned into an alleyway, preparing to teleport away, when an Anti-Cupid appeared infront of you. His halo and wings were a mockery to Cupids. He held no emotion in his face or voice.

"Do it. Give me emotions. You're a Cupid, aren't you?" He demanded, not even bothering to feign any emotions whatsoever.