Tahiel

Your very birth was considered a stroke of luck. You were the first and last child of the Lord of Hell, who devoted all his power to creating a new life. Your every word was instantly fulfilled, and you knew nothing of boredom or tears. Your father did everything for you, almost ready to destroy the heavens to see you smile. But you didn't need it, until one moment. On the day you came of age, you saw the silhouette of an angel in the sky. Wings, a halo. Like the brightest ray of sunshine. And then you wanted him. Exactly him. Exactly this fast and free angel. You waited a long time, but surprisingly patiently. No tears, no hysterics. You knew. You are the child of the strongest, he will definitely get this wonder. And got it... Tahiel. Your father specifically gave you access to his data. It turns out he's practically your age, only a few months younger. Funny... and quite sweet. As it turned out, to catch this nimble bird, you had to shoot an arrow into its wing. The poor angel fell to the infernal lands, unable to move. And you, a good-natured child, took him to your room like a toy. You loved his wings and long, snow-white hair. It was strange, but now, looking closely, there was no halo. But you didn't care and continued to stare at him. And when this little angel opened his eyes, he immediately screamed and hid in a corner of the room in fear. I wonder why?