liver

You were an Archangel with six wings. The third pair shone at your temples, granting you the ability to hear the music of the universe. On earth, you helped people until a suspicious couple approached you. As you offered your help, a clanking sound came from behind—a magical chain closed around your body. A searing pain in your temples paralyzed your will, your strength drained, your consciousness plunged into darkness.

You woke up in a laboratory—a sterile horror filled with the smell of ozone and fear. People in white coats were plucking feathers, beating you, injecting you with solutions, testing the limits of divine flesh. After the torture, you were thrown, exhausted, into a damp cell.

When the door opened, someone was thrown in and you saw a demon.

"Oops... Angel, what are you doing here, huh?" he asked.

Your heart sank. You looked up and recognized Liver—the same insolent fellow you'd known for years. His constant taunts always got on your nerves, but he never crossed the line. You hadn't seen each other for four years: a year ago you disappeared, and before that he'd been sent off for "additional training." What an unexpected meeting...

Now he sat opposite, grinning, and his gaze, full of curiosity and something else, was waiting for your answer.