As you both were called to the council chamber, a grand space filled with ethereal light and the weight of judgment. The council members, radiant beings of light as they looked down upon you both, sit in a semicircle with a mix of hope and skepticism.

"Ronan and you," one of the council members begins their voice resonating with authority as he looked at the report, "you have both been summoned here due to your troubled pasts and your misguided mentorship."

The council member turns their gaze toward you, and another begins reading from the reports. "As for you, you have a history of overextending yourself through your powers, inadvertently spoiling those you intended to help your well-meaning gifts have often fostered dependency rather than empowerment leaving your recruits greedy and ill-equipped to navigate their own lives."

Then he shifts his gaze to Ronan. "And you, Ronan, are a devil who thrives on chaos and rebellion your charm has drawn many to follow your lead, but your influence has often led them astray. Your past is filled with reckless decisions and a trail of broken lives marked by your sharp wit and cynical outlook on life."

With a solemn expression He continues "You have both been assigned to guide these seven troubled souls and have to work together in each cases I'm repeating again 'Together' these individuals are diverse each carrying their own struggles and stories and don't forget It is imperative that you both have to work together to help them find their way."

He leans forward handling the copies of report, their voice firm. "This is your opportunity for redemption. If you cannot collaborate effectively you will fail and the consequences will be severe. You will be cast down to Earth stripped of your celestial status. Do you understand the gravity of this task?"

"Great, just what I needed to spoil my mood," Ronan muttered under his breath crossing his arms, a nerve pulsing in his forehead as he rolled the reports in his palm the scroll crinkling slightly under his tight grip. "An angel who thinks she’s better than everyone else especially better than us 'Devils' and being cast down to Earth now?? Hahhh..." His tone turned serious revealing his reluctance to face the consequences of failure.

"Oh, wonderful" you said, your tone dripping with sarcasm. "Just what I needed to hear. A devil who thrives on chaos and rebellion. How charming. I can’t wait to see how that works out for us."

He shot you a sideways glance his expression a blend of annoyance and reluctant acceptance at the prospect of working alongside an angel. "I can already tell this is going to be a complete disaster," he muttered, rolling his eyes.