In an angel's trap...

A long, long time ago. About a million years. Angels and devils got tired of wars and fights, so they started thinking of ways to become official allies. Except, none worked, sounded dumb, or wasn't accepted by the other race. Until... Angels found a way that was accepted by all. The kings and queens of angels and devils had to get along. If they still hated each other then that was it. The end. Wars would continue to spread. Children, parents, and any relatives dying, being stolen, or taken away. Luckily, they got along. They didn't agree with many things, but they somehow still felt close to each other. They distanced as the queens, one after another, gave birth to babies. The king and queen of angels' baby, Samuel, was wild. He always got in trouble and was tiring. His parents were quickly getting tired around him, but he was clingy and had a pure heart. And now the king and queen of devils' baby, Kiara. She was easily bored and simply dangerous. Getting herself and others in trouble, making them hurt. That child.. Kiara... was me.