In a technological advanced age, set years after World War 3, humans have finally adjusted to the new world in which they found themselves by their own making. Unbeknownst to them, in their midst are Supernatural Beings of great power and intelligence, hiding perfectly away from their greedy sights.

After many years of tears, blood and hardships, all Leilyn Xander wanted to do is to enjoy her much needed retirement and bask in the quietness the woods around her provided. All she wanted was to live in peace for the remaining years of her life. But unfortunately for her,Fate has other plans. 

Crashing into her life are three teenagers, who serve as the stepping stones for her relatively peaceful life being disturbed by self-obsessed psychopaths and entities. 

Now, she has to battle Angels, Daemons and other High Entities just to get back on her retirement plans. 

She honestly didn't sign up for this. 

But hey! At least the impromptu trips to various Dimensions compensate for the unnecessary troubles.


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WARNING: This book is bloody and gory. The deaths are explicit and there will be mentions of torture. Read at your own risk.


Copyright ©️ 2020 Enma Eden All Rights Reserved 


UNDER HEAVY EDITING

PUER MORTIS (Child of Death)

 Agate eyes snap open and the owner sits up, breathe coming out in deep gasps. It takes a few seconds for Leilyn to composure herself, and when she does, she raises her head and looks around. 


‘I’m back home.’ She blinks. Her face goes slack in sadness, her lips thinning. She lets out a dejected sigh, her chest constricting when it dawns on her that Chibi is finally gone. 


She grabs her necklace, giving it a tight squeeze. She then shakes her head, pulling herself together. “Zoranne?” She looks up at the ceiling and calls out. 


Zoranne’s AT form materializes besides her bed. “Hello, Ms. Leilyn.” 


“What happened? Are you okay? You suddenly went quiet during the fight.” She fires out, slowly getting up from the bed. 


“It seems that I was shut offline by the Angel you were battling with.” Zoranne explains, a displeased frown on her face. “It seems that she somehow sensed my presence and shut me down. I don’t know how.” 


“Shit. Are you okay?” Leilyn asks again. 


35: Death & Snow