Chapter 21: Demon Riders (Part 3)

Now that he knew where to look, they were visible through the storm. If not for Zechariah's urgency, Justin might have passed off the sight as an anomaly, a mirage, or an optical illusion. The darkness behind Zechariah was caving in on itself. Light fell inward as if caught in a vortex. And at the center of that vortex were huge figures.

Something shot from the heart of it. A dark ball of energy sizzled over Zechariah's head as fast as a javelin.