Prologue

One rainy evening in London, and Archangel of the highest order delivers a child, Seraphina that could be the worlds smallest but most dangerous time bomb, or the world's liberation from the Damned. What Fate, Heaven, and Hell didn't count on was Elijah. Descendant of Jesus on his mother's side, and half fallen angel from his father's side, with his father being one of the leaders of the Grigori.
That was long ago. Seventy generations is coming to an end. War will begin as retribution is demanded. Secrets will be unveiled. Betrayals of the least likely, friends of those thought enemies.

Love. Strife. Right. Wrong. Betrayal. Pain. Secrets. Fate. Destiny.

"I guess angels are not so cherubic after all." Quote Emilie.