The Black Sky, the Raven, the Phoenix, and the Golden Apple of Chaos were all in a dimly lit room together room. The reason you might be asking yourself is why and what do they all have in common. Simple each one of them were prophesied to end the world. Perhaps destroy the world is a better way to put it. After the destruction they each could potentially bring their would always be recreation in their wake.

However, there was one in that room whose destruction promised only an end. There was no creating after. No endless life to continue. No solace in knowing that all the devastation in it's wake would one day bring a smile to some soul in the future. Only Bliss. True Bliss. The kind of peace that guaranteed no more suffering, no more struggle, no more anguish, no more pain and no more loss. The kind of Bliss that leaves a Void in it's wake. The one who would bring about this peace has many monikers. Pale Rider, Lord Fourth, The end and the ender. He has been called inevitable Destiny, Doom, and Fate. But I'm sure you know him by his true and most famous name...

DEATH.

"Peter... Peter... Big bro wake up!" That was the first thing Peter heard on his first day of school. He was in his senior year and his younger sister Teresa was bugging him to wake up.

"Mmm five more minutes."

"No come on big bro today's the first day that we'll be able to go to the same school at the same time in our life."

"And most likely the last." Jessica said as she ,his other younger sister, walked into the room.

"Yes and most likely the last."

"Alright I'm up I'm up jeez just give me (yawn) just give a sec here." Peter said as he closed his eyes.

"Hey! Don't make me go get Charlotte!"

Realization dawned on Peter as he thought about Charlotte Webb his next door neighbor. She was the daughter of Cassandra Webb (who like Gwen Stacy is based on Stan the Man's wife) and Stan the janitor (Need I say more). She had been his friend for years but more than that she terrified him when she got angry. And she always sided with Peter's sisters in everything. It's like they had her wrapped around their fingers. And She and ,Peter's girlfriend, Cindy had him wrapped around their fingers.

"Alright I'm up." Peter said as he got out of bed and made for his Room's bathroom. "For real this time." He added.

With that he heard his sisters leaving his room finally.

After they were gone he spoke. If you were not Peter Parker you would have thought he was talking to himself or no one at all. You might even consider him crazy for talking to thin air. This was not the case. Peter Parker was very much still sane and the voice he was talking to could be heard if you truly listened the voice of Lucifer's favorite demon Azazel.

A human soul who had been tortured for countless years in the depths of the underworld. Eventually this human was twisted beyond recognition and became the first of many future successes. Lucifer had proven ,in his eyes, that humans were unworthy of God's love. Because if they were worthy why would they abandon their humanity to become what the almighty called less.

This Azazel is not to be confused with the father of Nightcrawler. This one was the first demon with that name. A demon who had run a foul of a certain Spider God. He was imprisoned by this same Spider deity in his future creation's soul. Eventually however he was revealed to Peter by the web of destiny for some future purpose. Azazel had many titles but the most feared two were father of the seven deadly sins and Reaper of souls.

"Leave me alone Demon."

"Oh come now Erebus my company can't be that bad." Azazel replied.

Peter thought back to Kun Lun at those words. He thought back to after just beating and inhaling a little of the Oz formula Peter's friend Danny requested that he fill in for him in a trail of the Iron Fist. After he came back to New York every now and then Azazel would appear. Whispering in his ear.

"Never thought I'd know what Norman was going through."

Peter glanced at his bed since he had been sleeping on an Air mattress for the past two days. Why? Because an angel literally fell in front of him. One day he was swinging around in the city on his own ,a rarity by the way, when this girl just fell in front of him. She didn't have a scratch on her but she wouldn't wake up. Long story short the mocha skinned and purple hair girl had ended up crashing on Peter's bed. Also Peter didn't fully trust Shield and the only other people with the facilities to help her potentially were in his house. His parents Richard and Mary that is but more in that later.

(Later)

Having finished his morning routine and having breakfast with his family Peter was ready to take his little sisters and himself to school. But before that he stopped by his next door neighbors home. After knocking on door he waited. When the door opened her father greeted Peter.

"It's good to see ya son. Oh don't worry Charlotte will be out in just a sec." As he said this he smiled at Peter who couldn't help but smile back.

"Thank you Mr.-"

"Now Peter how many times have I told you to call me Stan? None of that Mister crap."

"Alright Stan."

"Now that's better, you know you were always my favorite."

"I'm sorry?" Peter asked with a frown. He didn't know where that had come from.

"Of Charlotte's friends, you were always my favorite." Stan clarified.

"Oh well thank you sir. That actually means a lot."

"Think nothing of it."

Just them Charlotte ducked under her father arms and pulled Peter into a hug.

"Thanks for coming Pete."

"It's nothing." Peter replied.

Charlotte them pulled her two elderly parents into a hug and kisses them on their cheeks.

"Alright I'm off."

As they began walking away to meet up with Peter's sisters down the road Peter couldn't help but say...

"I still can't believe that two people as old as your parents could still have a child. One ya know that didn't have a you know what on just gonna stop talking. No offense to you."

Charlotte giggled a little while walking down the road at his side. "I get it Pete. And yeah statistically speaking I'm a walking miracle. Then again so are you and your sisters.

Said sisters were chatting with each other up ahead as they waited for their brother and friend.

When they got their his sister Jessica couldn't help but ask.

"So how does it feel being Parker Industries lead scientist but also having to go to regular school every day?"

"On top of being Spider-Man?" Teresa added.

"As far as the public knows Peter Parker and his family are just people who supply Spider-Man with his tech so not too crazy little sister."

"I get that we keep it a secret but come on. How does it actually feel. I mean every morning it takes forever to wake you up." Jessica pressed.

"What's this about?" Charlotte asked.

"Nothing it's nothing."

"We wake him up in the morning and it takes forever. Sometimes we even pour water on him and nothing it doesn't even phase him" Teresa revealed much to Peter's annoyance.

He loved Charlotte like a sister but she had a tendency to be bossy when she knew Peter was in trouble. It didn't help the fact that she had every Spider power in the book and Peter only had his basics. That meant she could literally force him to do things. Only things she felt were for his own good of course.

"I thought that when the three of us along with Cindy, Gwen, Miles and Oli started going out on patrols together it would help you."

"It has helped me. Remember last week, we took down a Hand cell and an Aim facility. That kind of stuff would have taken me weeks on my own."

"Yeah and we still had to get an assist from Captain Marvel and Wonder girl to pull that off. Exactly Spider-Man couldn't have gotten those two to help out."

At that Jessica whispered to Teresa while Peter and Charlotte continued to argue. "Yeah cause you're too oblivious to notice them both throwing themselves at Peter Parker."

"Enough! This is our first day at school where all four of us will be there at the same time. Plus I have my date with Cindy tonight. So can we just enjoy each other's company please." Peter pleaded.

"Fine but we're all having an emergency meeting right after school." Charlotte stated with no room for negotiation

"Deal."

With that the quartet made their way to school. Pete began telling his sisters the basic information on the school they were headed too. Basically being a good big brother. But on the other side of the city trouble was brewing.

This Chapter is dedicated to Stan Lee. It was being written during the week of his passing.If you can think of a good name for an Angel please let me know. Currently she doesn't have a name. More Chapters of this story to come this month.