The angel Michael went on a business trip to hell on God's command. He got lost on the way back and came to another world.
This place has almost been overrun by evil.
The angel looked at this gray world and broke several feathers.
'I don't know how to describe it... But he smells like the perfume of death'
No one is born evil, and this human saying does not apply to Langdon.
He was born as the son of the devil, the incarnation of evil, but for some reason he always felt empty inside, as if he was always wandering on the road to find redemption.
He had a demonic beauty, and many people chose to redeem him at first, but well-meaning people found that his evil was beyond what they could bear - and he was abandoned.
He turned black and died miserably. He didn't know what he wanted in his short life.
Until he met the real light in his life.
Michael Langdon x Angel Michael
On how the devil's son entangled the archangel.
Intention: Looking for light in chaos