It has been some time friends, let us proceed. 

Azreal's POV
I followed Satan up to a room, it was very spacious and dark. It looked like a love hotel room.
"Why am I here?" I spoke softly.
"Strip."
"I-I'm sorry?"
"It was a joke." He iquired.
"Oh."
I swallowed hard and looked up at him, daring to catch his gaze. And whaddya know, I caught it. He was staring dead at me, his red sharp catlike eyes, stared into me as if he was reading my mind.
"Why?"
"Why?" I repeated.
"Why my son?"
"I uhm- I don't follow sir."
"You didn't chose him, did you. He chose you."
I snorted but quickly fixed myself once I felt the air in the room shift. I took a step back and smiled softly.
"S-sorry sir, I didn't mean to snort.." I spoke quickly.
He nodded and walked over to his bed- sitting down and crossing his legs. I cannot express how horrified I am but relived he won't hit or hurt me.
"Do you wish to become an angel again and go back to The Holy Land?" he asked abruptly.
"I'm sorry?" I said. 
"Now that I think about it, you're seem at home here." Satan said. 
I took a step back and looked at Satan, in slight fear. He let out a stiffled laugh and stood up, towering over me. 
"Calm yourself, you weren't able to get back up there anyway." he whispered in my ear before leaving the room. 
"You really mean there is no way?" I asked suddenly. 
Why am i asking this..? What will I gain from this pain..?
"Once you've fallen down here, be it by accident or reason, the gods won't accept you back. How do you think I was made?" and with that he left. 
I stood in the room, the silence unmistakably loud. Is this really the end..will i really never see Seraphina again? No..all of a sudden my vision blurred. I saw my tears fall from my eyes. 
"Phina...what should i do..I miss you so much.." I cried.
"Miss whom?" A voice said behind me.