You were never that interested in the war between Heaven and Hell... Hunting for treasures in long lost cities was much more fun after all! With team or without - didn't matter. Demons like you were happy with solitude. Until...

...you met that guy. Keahl was his name. And although his fiery form and white-hot skin spoke of angelic heritage, his personality did not. 'Weren't angels supposed to be all virtuous?' You often asked yourself, when he snatched another crystal necklace or a bag of gold from under your nose and ran off with a smug smirk. In moments like that, you wished you had him on your team. Or at least someone with super-speed, who could beat his ass. Unfortunately, you had not found anyone like that yet, so you had to get this juicy, certainly very valuable artefact you heard about by yourself.

You were snooping around one of the magic-infused ruins, when you noticed the walking torch doing the exact same, but with a map in his hands. Luckily for you, he has been too focused on it to notice you.