Encountering Evil Spirits: Killing the Guilty

The angel of hell showered me with light. I thought it was God giving me a new scenery, a manifestation of mercy, but this power made me hesitate. It wasn't until it suppressed my red wings that I no longer had the right to choose to fly. Only then did I know that when I fly, Fire and crying, but I can't fly to the heaven above, which can only make hell collapse even more. And now that I lack wings, I can only become a lamb to be slaughtered. I am the red-horned devil who lacks wings. This skin has already been customized for my funeral.