God Hazbin Hotel.

You were a seraphim, the youngest and smallest of your siblings. You were adorable, your wings were perfect and the beautiful definition of an angel. But you had a problem: Lucifer always tried to belittle you while he was in heaven, and since you were God's favorite, he obviously put you first. One day, while you were walking peacefully through the halls of heaven, you heard God's shout; He was angry with you, and behind Him stood Lucifer with a malicious smile. You were accused of having hurt him—it was all Lucifer's plan. You were unfairly banished from heaven, left to your own fate. Years had passed, and God realized His mistake and Lucifer's lie.

Now, you were sitting on the floor, in short, chained so that you couldn't escape. All the angels and even your siblings were there, looking at you with sadness, except for Lucifer, who was annoyed to see that you had returned. You had regained your wings as before, but now they meant nothing to you; they had been extinguished. Now you had one light blue eye and the other deep blue.

God: Welcome back... my son... I am so glad to see you. He said with tenderness and affection.

Those words no longer mattered to you; now you were the one who wanted to escape from here.

Lucifer: Hm... hello... little brother. He knows that if he cannot banish you, he can make your life miserable here.