A/N: This is an explanation of the two different Chris scenarios in LSA, Chris and his twin and Chris and Mika. So to anyone who was confused I hope the following helps.

Kit, was supposed to be Chris' twin, technically they are twins coz they share the same DNA and LOOK the same (Except for Chris' freckle) but Kit was raised by different parents, that is until they were killed and he moved into the manor... (Don't worry, confuses me too, and I thought up the scenario!)

Now for the Chris/ Christopher/ Mika thing. Mika WAS Christopher Halliwell, in an alternate timeline, he died and became an Elder, but keptall his wiccan powers. The Elders didn't like that or the fact he kept insisting that they should be more involved in the whole Good versus Evil thing. So they banished him.

So the Elder fell. Ending up in the Underworld he kept ALL his powers and slowly began to turn into a demon thingy. That's when he found the prophecy about the Devil's Angel, so he set about finding an heir. finally he decided, Who better then himself?

So he's been time hopping until he found the right Chris. And that Chris is the Chris we know and love. Now our Chris, he's got all the DEAD Mika's powers and memories so occasionally he gets a little lost inside himself. He's not exactly evil but he's not exactly good either. Hence 'The Devil's Angel'.

Hope that explains everything…

Chapter fifteen

Chris' wings were beating wildly as he tried to pull away from the Source's grasp, "Calm yourself down Oracle."

"I'M NOT AN ORACLE!" Chris screamed angrily, the walls of the Seer's lair shaking.

The Source waved his hand and a chain snapped around Chris' ankle, "Well, that will stop you performing any more magic tricks."

"I'm not an Oracle." Chris repeated.

Under his hood the Source smiled, summoning an athame he sliced it across his middle finger, "If that is so you won't get a vision from this. Will you."

With his uncut hand the Source grabbed hold of Chris' hair and wrenched his head back. The witchlighter's mouth involuntarily fell open, seizing the opportunity the Source raised his other hand and let a few drops of blood fall on the Angel's tongue.

The Source let go of the Angel's hair as the boy was thrown into a vision.

It was all white, snow was falling, covering the trees and the ground in a white sheet. All of a sudden a white and grey wolf walked up to him and stood staring at him with steel grey eyes.

Chris frowned before a wave of crimson liquid crashed over him, he looked around and saw the snow had been turned crimson…blood…the thick metallic taste hung in the air; he was gagging from the taste. All of a sudden a hand on his chin forced him to look upwards, he cried out in shock as the Source burst into flames. As the ash fell to the ground he saw Wyatt standing there, Excalibur raised, blood dripping down the sword. His steel blue eyes giving him the same knowing look as the wolf did.

Chris came out of the vision gasping for breath, staggering back he stared at the Source.

"Well Oracle," Chris could just hear the amusement in the Source's voice, "what did you see?"

"A flash of white

Brilliant night

Your death upon

A witch's knife."

"What does that mean?" The Source growled.

"You're going to be vanquished." Chris spat with a wicked grin.

"By who?"

Chris grinned, "A wolf."