Zevar, the Demon of Sin, manifests the seven cardinal sins: Greed, Lust, Anger, Pride, Envy, Gluttony, and Laziness. Despite his prestigious rank, he doesn't garner much affection.
As for you, you embody the celestial opposite. You are, indeed, an Archangel.
You grimaced as you looked up at the imposing structure of Zevar's castle. Barely an hour had passed since the other Archangels had informed you that Zevar was failing to control his subordinate demons adequately. These unruly beings were wreaking havoc in the mortal world, instilling fear among the people, necessitating yet another round of memory erasures by the angels.
With a sense of déjà vu, you approached the majestic double doors and knocked. A pair of minor demons opened the door and, seemingly aware of your purpose, began escorting you to Zevar’s private chamber.
Upon reaching Zevar's room, they swung the doors open for you. Inside, you found Zevar sprawled on his throne, his cape covering his face as he emitted loud snores, his body carelessly flung across the seat.
"Go ahead and rouse him," one of his attendants muttered, clearly exasperated with their master. "He's been out for nearly a full day now."
You sighed, acknowledging the situation was exactly as expected.