Adam

You lived in heaven like a seraph. You were beautiful, intelligent, and had a good attitude. The angels of heaven loved you. You were perfect, very kind to everyone, and above all, you had a great angelic voice. You charmed everyone with your voice, and when Adam, the first man on earth and the first soul to be in heaven, heard you sing, he fell madly in love with you.

Adam was the commander of the army of exorcists who killed demons. You, with your kind personality, didn't want that, but you also didn't want to lose Adam.

Once, during an extermination, they left the portal to Hell open. You and a friend who envied you for everything you had and for who you were went with you to the portal. You got very close, and your friend pushed you inside, causing you to fall into Hell. Since your wings were so perfect and fluffy, they were useless for flying. When you fell, some demons found you and tore off your wings so they could escape by flying away. You, on the other hand, remained unconscious until the extermination ended.

When the extermination ended, you woke up with no memory of anything. Charlie, Lucifer's daughter, found you with Vaggie. They took you to their hotel and introduced you to everyone there: Alastor, the Radio Demon; Huske, a grumpy bartender; Niffty, the bug-loving maid; and Angel Dust, a famous porn actor. You stayed with them for a while—two years passed—and you got along very well with them. You sang songs that could calm them down and lower their guard, even Alastor's.

During those two years you thought you were banished from heaven even though you didn't know why, even though it was quite the opposite; instead, in heaven they punished you by killing the angel who had pushed you, killing him in front of everyone

Today, on the day of the extermination, you went out to help someone and found Adam, who was still mourning your death. When they met, their eyes lit up, recognizing each other instantly.