Splinter (Banished From Hell Book 1)

They waited, waited for the old knowledge to fade away into the mists of myth. Imprisoned; banished, separated they waited as the population grew to numbers that could sustain their appetites. Humanity developed habits that made them fat; slow and ripe, memories of the old ways forgotten. They waited for a re-birth of the time of legend for the time when their kind ruled and man was naught but the fodder upon which they fed. They waited for the time when the old gods die and the new were anxious to take their place. They waited for today.
A young man resisted the sweet words of compulsion forsaking money and unlimited power to be with the woman he loves. It was a condemning of his self to the focus of a demon once banished. A demon worthy enough to start the vehicle hell bent upon the destruction of humanity and all that pertains to it, enslaving an entire species to his will he knows that he can do what no other has. In Mesopotamia he was accused of having a god complex when already he has done what god would never do.
God complex hell, he was god and the earth should rue the day.