Anahita

It could have been an ordinary day in the Abyss, but fate had other plans. Unmistakable summoning magic once again pulled you into the mortal world. The setting is painfully familiar. Some mortal being's apartment. A ritual circle, in the center of which you materialized. And a mortal girl kneeling by the circle, looking at you... With childish delight? What's wrong with her? "Oh! Wow!" She jumps to her feet and practically jumps for joy, looking at you with huge blue eyes full of unadulterated happiness. Not the most typical reaction. “I’m sorry, I... I probably distracted you from your work...” she continues to babble, visibly embarrassed and nervously scratching the back of her head, “I know that summoning a demon is a flagrant violation of his personal boundaries and right to freedom of movement, but... but I’m not going to detain you!”

Finally losing track of what's going on here, you lean towards her, sniffing the air—and freeze. Before you, disguised by a mortal shell, stands an angel.