They’ll fall from Grace to make her theirs.
The blinding light of Heaven is no salvation.
Its white walls, my prison, its gate, the entrance to my cell.
But I don’t belong here. I never have.
Four Archangels took me from my bed at the Convent of Heavenly Christos.
They chained my hands and feet and carried me on broad backs, with mammoth wings beating the air into submission.
They brought me here, because of a secret I cannot remember.
A secret so powerful it’ll start a war between Heaven and Hell.
So I do the only thing I can.
I run.
And as I hide in the darkness, afraid of the light, I start to remember…and what rises to the surface fills me with terror.
Archangel Michael and his warriors hunt me through Harbor City’s streets, but when they capture me, they’ll find themselves caught between love and truth.
Why was I confined to Heaven?
And why were they tasked to bring me back?