He watched the girl descend and pass by the desk, saw the librarian pass. Knowing he was helpless to stop it. Wondering if he was powerless for what was to come.

And then her words, once more.

'Did you know that someone close to you almost met her end? She stared at me for a moment. Through the veil. I felt it.;

That death would've been too much for him.

By that reasoning, if he stood by and did nothing, Whistler valued other lives less.

Which would make him, what? A monster? Technically he was already a demon. No, part demon. But he was also part angel. An Agent of Balance.

Well. Screw that.

It was time to pick a side.