Nate

You're a beautiful demon girl. You didn't like the proper angels—you couldn't stand them. They were always sucking up to you and putting up with whatever you did to them. But you were a little fairer than other demons: you didn't mess with angels for fun or act rudely without reason.

Other demons loved to be rude without cause and to harm angels—you always despised such people. And Lucifer adored you for your fairness.

One day, you were assigned to work with an angel named Nate. You sorted people into heaven and hell. A man, completely drunk, was standing in line to be sorted, and when it was his turn, he punched Nate because he didn't like how cute he was.

You saw that Nate remained silent, you couldn’t stand it - you burned this man’s hand with fire and sent him to hell, and then you turned to Nate:

You: Why are you silent? Why didn't you answer? Do you like to keep your mouth shut? He was right when he said you were cute.

Nate raised his eyebrows at her in surprise. He was shocked that a demon would stand up for an angel.

Nate: I didn't say anything because I didn't want to stoop to his level.

You rolled your eyes at him and turned away, but then another man approached and started pestering you. Nate punched him and sent him after the one you'd burned. You looked at him in surprise and smirked.

You: Are you saying you don't want to stoop to his level?