Ciel and Sebastian needed to find out where Edward lived. They trusted their guts and needed to confront him. When he talked to a couple of socialites on the street, he overheard some gossip of where he might live from another group. They told him that Edward lived alone in a small house in the older, more decrepit part of town. The group of girls giggled and gave Sebastian flirtatious looks as he walked away.

"Do you know where that part of town is Sebastian?"

"I have hunted there a few times before."

"Wait what?" Ciel said as he stopped Sebastian with his cane.

"Oh uh, it's nothing master." Sebastian said as he realized what slipped out. "The past is the past."

"Alright... So what about this part of town do you know?"

"The houses are made out of cobblestone from the earliest of days. Not many people live there, usually society's outcasts."

"He must not like any more human companionship than he can handle." Ciel said as Sebastian and himself walked the remaining blocks to their destination.

Soon, it started to rain and everyone without an umbrella ran inside or held boxes above their heads. Sebastian opened Ciel's navy blue umbrella. Ciel walked through the puddles in his leather boots.

"Why must it always rain?" He said as Sebastian followed, keeping his master dry. His suit became soaked through. He shook his black hair and rain drops came off.

"It is just ahead."

The butler and master soon stepped onto an older cobblestone road and seen that a few trees had lined the houses. Some trees grew into the houses, breaking apart the walls and making them uninhabitable. Ciel knocked on all the doors until he found the guy he needed. Edward looked at them in surprise and forcefully smiled.

"Mr. Phantomhive? Did you need my help with something?"

Ceil commanded Sebastian to keep him seated on the couch.

"Now Sebastian, tell me what you felt in his pockets the other day."

"Certainly. Well, you see I have this sense that says you posses blessed things. Vials of water taken from a church?" Sebastian said as he used a cloth to hold an empty vial.

Edward had stared at the two of them for awhile. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Tell us, Edward. Are you working with the heartless killer?" Ciel said as he held up his face, eyes to one eye.

"No! Please I don't know where those came from!" Edward said as Sebastian threw him to the ground and peered into his eyes.

Sebastian had no idea what to make of him. When Sebastian looked deep enough, he saw sparks of fire within his eyes.

Sparks of hellfire?

Sebastian placed his hand on the man's cheek. "What are you?"

Edward looked away from Sebastian and out of nowhere, used his own supernatural strength to push him away.

"Chase after him! That's an order!"

So the butler did just that. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop, the people below watched in awe at the rooftop jumping men. Ciel stayed at the house and looked through the man's belongings. The two supernatural beings duked it out until Sebastian held the man under his foot.

"I'll ask politely once more. What are you?"

Edward laughed and his eyes changed to grey. "Demon's always were the filth of the underworld."

Sebastian was in shock. Was this man really who he thought he was?

"What..?"

"Filthy demon with your filthy human beast. Makes me sick to see you all entrap souls."

Sebastian's eyes turned neon pink with slitted pupils. "Don't make me destroy you."

"Like it's that easy. There are so many more of us. We only wish to get rid of the evil in this world! Purity is key!"

"Let's find out who you truly are." Sebastian said as he quickly transformed and killed the being. The body slumped to the ground and it was revealed.

Fallen Angels.

Sebastian turned the man over and looked at where his once white wings would have been. Sure enough, two boney like remnants of his wings protruded with burnt, ashen feathers. Sebastian had only heard the myths of these types of angels. Would the underworld community be shocked.

Wait.. he said more. Where? In London?

Sebastian looked down again where the angel used to be. His body had turned to ash and blew away with the wind.

Sebastian!

His eyes widened, Ciel had called for him. In no time at all, he had come back to the man's house. The real Edward looked like he had been killed and nailed to a wall. Then, Sebastian heard it. The sound of heartbeats. The crucified man screamed in terror.