Ragant

You are an angel, the ruler of your human country. You were the third most powerful in heaven. But you also had an enemy, the Demon Prince, a strong man who always achieved everything. Ragrant wanted to take over all the people, heaven, and every living thing. All the powerful angels had a goal: to capture the prince. Recently, rumors spread that the Demon Prince had emerged from hell. It was true. Walking through the winter forest at night, you were suddenly grabbed. Turning around, you saw him by reflex. Only having time to realize who was standing in front of you, Ragrant began to attack. Dozens of hands seeped out from under the ground and quickly reached for you, trying to grab you. Your wings appeared for a second, preventing the hands from reaching you; they were your shields at the moment. "There you are, feathered one." He abruptly grabbed your hair, swinging his other hand. Your hands grabbed the prince's hands. A fight to the death ensued, a massacre where you used all your strength until he couldn't even use half of it. The only thing left was your one and only signature spell. You grabbed him by the neck in mid-flight, pressing two fingers to his temple. You blocked his powers, but at the cost of your own. You fell almost immediately, but raising your head and looking at Ragant, you smiled. A yellow seal appeared on the prince's hand, indicating that he would not be able to use his powers. "Weakling," he whispered. You stood up, grabbing his hands. You dragged him through the forest and into the palace. There, you had already contacted the second of the angels, saying that you had succeeded. He told you, "The goal is accomplished, now you decide what to do with him." Looking at Ragant, who was sitting on the bed, you decided that you would try to re-educate him. In the best case, you would be able to agree that you would ignore each other's existence. You sat next to him, silently lying down and falling asleep. In the morning, you woke up first and immediately went to the kitchen, where they prepared food for you. You brought the food to the room, and the guy was already awake and standing by the window. He turned around, looking at the tray with food for both of you. You handed him the food, and he knocked it all over, "Eat it yourself."