Pietro meets two new people. James and Lucas. James is an Angel and Lucas is a Demon. But is Lucas really a bad guy? And is James really good?

When he was little and lived in a church with his twin and other orphans, Pietro was told that Angels were good and Demons were evil.

Guess that's why he believed James when he said Lucas was hurting innocents and needed to be killed.

James was an Angel with blond hair and blue eyes. He looked to be around twenty-six. James came to Pietro to ask him to help him find a demon who has been killing Angels, Demons, and Mutants to steal their powers.

The mutant and angel found the demon in the woods. Lucas had brown hair and brown eyes. He looked to be around twenty-six. They chased him all over until they were finally able to corner him.

"We have you now, demon," said James.

"It's time to punish you for what you did," said pietro.

"Please. Don't kill me!" begged Lucas. "I never killed an innocent before in my life! I my be a demon, but believe me, I'm not evil!"

"Enough of your lies!" shouted James. "Pietro, vanquish him!"

"Pietro, James is lying to you!" cried Lucas. "He's the evil one! He killed all those people to steal their powers!"

"Will you lies ever end, demon!"

Pietro looked back and forth between the two. Who was he to believe?

"It's time for you to pay for what you did," said James.

"I never killed anyone before in my whole life," said Lucas.

"Pietro, don't fall for his trickery."

"Please believe me, Pietro."

Pietro stayed quiet. Slowly, he turned to James.

"Ya know, angels are kind hearted people. They don't believe in killing."

"But demons are not good people. They hurt the innocent."

"Killing a killer doesn't make this right."

"If you won't kill him I will!"

James pulled out a knife.

"Help me!" cried Lucas.

"Wait!" shouted Pietro.

James cut his cheek. He smirked at the blood on Pietro's face.

"He was right. I am evil. I put the blame of all those deaths on that weak demon and once he's dead, you're next."

"Don't think so," snarled Pietro.

He smacked the knife out of the evil angel's hand, grabbed it, and stabbed James, killing him.

The good demon walked up to the speedy mutant.

"Thank you," said Lucas.

"No problem," said Pietro. "You should go."

Lucas ran into the woods. Pietro headed home.