It's been three days since the last time I've gotten sleep. Three days since I last seen my family. And three days since I was thrown into this dirty prison cell. The stench of blood and grime filled my lungs as I tried not to make a sound.
Footsteps were approaching from just down the hallway, most likely a prison guard, and it was nearly 5am. If the guard found out that I wasn't asleep by now, I'll get punished in an extremely painful way. Punishment not even a mere mortal could imagine.
You're probably wondering how I even ended up in this disgusting situation and it might sound a little crazy to a human's ears but here goes nothing.
You know those creatures in biblical faiths called Angels and Demons? And also those places called Heaven and Hell?
It all exists. Every single part of it. You see, I was an angel once. Living freely upon the heavens until one day, I fell in love with a demon. And since I have sinned for loving someone unholy, my wings were ripped free from my back and I was dragged to the gates of Hell where I sit currently.
Oh, and that demon I thought loved me?
He's sitting on the throne of hell while I sit in a pile of dirty hay.
Damn him. Literally.
