"Dang, it's about time you updated something that wasn't Barbie related!" George snapped from the dungeon cell he was stuck in, it might have been just a couple hours since he was snatched up by the Zebani but it felt like months. No not because of sheer procrastination or being too focused on other fics, it was totally because he was in so much pain and agony, he was tortured relentlessly and.... You're not buying it are you?

"SHUT UP!!! I'm trying to have a serious moment here, if you don't mind can you please keep the fourth wall breaks to a minimum?" Sorry, right go on then Macca.

"Thank you. It's been a long long, long time since I have found you Georgie." Paul cooed, strutting in with his dark wings on full display. "I bet you'll be happy to know I've finally regained my wings! Sure they're all black and evil looking but it's still better than going around looking like a deranged guy with some nasty gashes going down his shoulder blades right?"

"You.. Paul?! This ain't like you at all! Seriously when we started our mission you were extremely skeptical of John even after proving himself to be completely innocent, and now here you are as one of the Zebani? They killed angels and demons alike before the Devil went down and overthrew Iblis!"

"Oh really? Who told you that? Brian Samuel Epstein?"

"Ummm, yeah! Who told you that?"

"Did he ever tell you that he was that angel who provided you with blood to keep you alive? And had to lie to your own father that you weren't going to make it?"

"Well... I mean I kinda figured he had something to do with this with how overprotective he always was of me and the fact that I always seemed out of place whenever he wasn't around. I mean yeah it would have been nice to know at least in secrecy but better late than never right?"

"You're just going to let it slide like that?! George he lied to us ever since we were born!! He always told me we were brothers! He said that you were an angel like the rest of us! You were all this time half demon.. Grrr, he makes me sick."

George cocked his head, he knew Macca had a habit of often being really salty whenever it came to those he had a grudge against (see Heather Mills for more information about that) but he never seen him this mad at anyone. Let alone the angel who had raised them for so long. "Letting it slide? I know it's a big shock waking up one day to discover you're not all what everyone says you are but don't you think you're overreacting? At least a little?"

"Oh Georgie, you know you were always the one to see the good in even the worst of people. Don't you ever think that sometimes people have gone too far with their lies? Especially if they have been lying for years upon years of your life?"

"Well you're the one who thinks joining in with the Zebani will somehow make things better! Despite all they did to everything we loved, I know Brian's fibs hurt but what you're doing will only make things worse. He's not the one to blame here, it-"

"The higher ups I know! But once he hears we're taking them down he'll just have to thank me! No more hiding crossbreeds away from the world, now both Jannah and Nār will belong to our kind! Don't you want that to happen? So both of our worlds become one and we get to be the ones in charge? I know I would like that, after being thrown out just like that."

George didn't respond, knowing that nothing will get into his corrupted friend's head. "Fine I'll leave, but you're gonna miss out on all the action that's gonna go down in the next chapter!"