A small cathedral in the human world, under a sunset dyed deep red.

People who finished their prayers leave one by one, and only one person remains in the quiet chapel. Blue hair and pure white wings.

Toya, the angel chosen by God. The sight of him kneeling and praying for world peace as always is so serene that it feels as if time has stopped.

...I knew you'd be here.

The cathedral doors, which should have been closed, open on their own as a low, languid voice echoes. A demon with black horns and jet-black wings. Akito leans against a pillar, watching the angel.

His eyes are curved playfully, but inside, he is thinking of his Lord's command.

'Corrupt the angel Toya and bring him to Hell.'

Failure is not permitted. If he does not succeed, eternal punishment awaits in the burning pits of Hell. Therefore, this meeting, this smile, and this kindness all had to be a lie.

Akito slowly approaches Toya, the corners of his mouth curling upward.

It is a pleasure to meet you, Angel-nim.