Peter, Ned, And Harley all had there fingers on the Planchette. "Are you sure about this?" Ned asked "Yeah, it's not like anything will happen anyways, why do you ask. You scared?" Harley teased.

"Whatever." He smirked "Well, What should we ask?" Petey asked. "What this Demons name is, obviously." Harley said "Alright..then. Demon..person..thing..What is your Name?" Peter replied.

Slowly, the Planchette moved "Who's doing this?" Ned asked, "Not me!" Harley replied, "Not me either.." Peter whispered, as the Planchette landed on the letters

A, N, T, H, O, N, Y.

"Ok..so it is Anthony." Harley scoffed, not believing this is true. "Ok, what's your last Name..?" Peter asked, the Planchette was still for a moment, but moved

S, T, A, R, K.

"Ok..this is not funny, whoever it is, Stop it, that's sick." Harley said. "It's not me!" Ned said "Still! Not me! It's.." Peter stopped. "Can you move without us touching the Planchette?" Ned asked.

It was still, everyone let go, as it moved.

Yes.

What the fuck!?" Ned looked shocked, yet horrified, Peter stared in amazement, while Harley looked amazed. "Mr.Stark?" Peter asked. The Planchette moved

Yes.

Suddenly, it pointed to Harley, which freaked him out a bit. The Planchette moved forming out the sentence

What did you say to me when everyone left at the Funeral?

Harley froze, "Tony   Stark, Genius Billionare, Selfless, Philanthropist, Hero." He said, as black mist started to swirl around the board, making all scream.

Bucky, Steve, Sam, Wanda, And Rhodey rushed near them "Kids! What's w- " Rhodes asked concerned as all stood and stared at the mist.

It started to form a shape, it was a Humans body, slowly, somebody appeared as the mist faded.

"Tony?"