6000 years ago, Charles and George were two angels, just going to heaven when they crossed with another angel called Pierre who was creating a nebulaeL They had stopped and talked with him a bit. It was before said Pierre fell and became a demon during the war against angels and fallen angels. But somehow, every year the three of them were still meeting. Pierre was a little rebel and really sassy where the two angels were the sweetest person ever just being kind person and also very clueless person sadly.

Now, Charles and George had messed up pretty bad. They had one job. Look after the Antichrist and make sure that he wasn't becoming someone evil who would side with the devil. But well, they lost the Antichrist, not watching over the right kid since years. And they knew that have one person that could help them in their quest. Pierre would help them and then kill them. But right now they needed the demon. That's why Charles and George were standing in front of Pierre's front door. "You knock." Charles gulped. "I don't want him to murder me because I woke him up." He looked at George. "Scaredy cat." George rolled his eyes and went to the door. But he couldn't knock. "What if you're right ?" He gulped again. "Uuuuh ..." They both stared at the door.