Imperfections are Beautiful

The Horseman

A/N
Eh, this is kind of short... So I'll update twice today.

It only took Argent five minutes to get to Derek's.  They told him that they needed information on supernatural beings, so he walked in with a laptop and the family beastiary.

"So, what are we dealing with?" He asked as he set up his laptop on the table.

"We don't know," Scott answered.

"He can disappear, we know that." Allison told him.

"Disappearing.  That leaves werewolves out.  But not much else.  Can you tell me how he disappeared?"

"He just vanished in a blink of the eye."

"Did you hear him speak? What did he look like?"

"It was a man, he looked about thirty.  He wore a suit but it didn't look all that expensive and I saw a silver chain around his neck."

"Wait, you saw a necklace? I thought you weren't that close to him," Stiles asked her.

"Well, I remember it because it caught the light and it kind of sparkled."

"I think I know what we're dealing with," Argent said.

"You got that from knowing he had a sparkly necklace?" Stiles crossed his arms.

"Yes.  I think it's a Horseman.  You know, like Famine and Pestilence.  They all have a special item that stores their power.  Such as a necklace."

"So which one is this?"  Stiles came over to see the computer screen.

Argent looked through the beastiary.   "Looks like War.."

"What?" Derek asked.

"The Horseman War."  Argent elaborated.

"I thought there was only two."

"No, I named two.  There are four.  War and Death are the other two that I didn't name."

"Death is a Horseman?" asked Stiles.

"Yes, Death is a Horseman.  He's the ultimate reaper.  Meaning, he brings death." Argent pointed at the screen, "but we're dealing with War."

Scott took Allison's hand and lead her closer.  "And what is he?"

Argent scanned the screen, looking for the spot he left off at.  "He likes turning people on each other and creating chaos."

"That explains why Isaac attacked Scott," Derek thought aloud. 

"He usually disguises himself as someone of middle class and there's rumor that his eyes glow red like an alpha werewolf.  I don't know how much truth there is to that, but I'd say if that's all we have on him, then he'd be hard to find in a crowd."

"Unless the part about red eyes is true," Stiles pointed out.

Argent nodded.  "Maybe."

"Wait, he likes to turn people on each other?" Allison asked.

"Yes, usually violently," Argent looked st his daughter.  "Why?"

"Well, I mean, that just makes me wonder... Why was Peter talking to him?"