Heaven and Hell maintained the balance of the spirit worlds, and earth was separate from them in creation and the planes of existence. A god nor devil did not exist to save nor damn souls like the religions of the worlds thought. There was no salvation nor sins, merely choices and the ends to the means. The heavens and the hells were created equally to maintain balance over the spirit world. You didn't have to be completely evil to go to hell, you just simply waited for your soul to transform when you were human, and when death gave his final kiss, the soul would go to the plane where the energy within was similar.  Earth was basically a breeding ground for angels and demons, their souls became such over time. At least they had the potential.<br/><br/>Aeril  had such potential and he had died a long time ago to join the ranks of the angels. He was a kind spirit, always helpful to those in need, that was until he was brutally murdered at the age of 21. The murder scared him so deeply, it effected him even in heaven. The scar grew until his heart filled with anger and contempt for the balance of the world, why had he been murdered? Why didn't the angels help him if he was so good? After a few hundred years, his anger consumed him completely, he lost his rank in heaven, his wings were ripped from his back and he was thrown into the sea of the human world, where he would be like a human again, but with an immortal soul.<br/><br/>He was told it was for his own good, that if he couldn't let go of the human world, he would have to go back to it and face whatever evils he took to heaven with him before he would be allowed to enter heaven again. Aeril would have to balance his own soul in the human world, as he had once done before, as soon as he swam to the shore he went to the place where he was murdered. It was no longer the same city, nor the same country. He walked around the now very large city of Ida, trying to recall why he was there. What had happened? The last thing he remembered was being murdered, then he woke up in the sea, his memories of the heavens wiped from his mind. This was what happened to the fallen angels. Many wandered the ends of the earth, and many killed themselves, ending up in hell where their negative energy could not be repaired.