"Bentley Hellbourne is dead,"

Those words were echoed in the pages of history, celebrating the infamous demon's death at the hands of her angelic arch-nemesis. After eighty-five years of peace between Heaven and Hell, the world is finally getting used to its current state of balance. But when Bentley inexplicably comes crawling back from her grave to wreak havoc once again, the structure of the four realms instantly comes crashing down.

After reuniting with his formerly deceased rival, low-ranking angel Atticus pash de Ophaniel finds himself caught up in a wild tangle of adventures. From babysitting Lucifer himself, to discovering horrible truths about his own existence, Atticus is forced to acknowledge the trauma of his past. And in doing so, unearths memories of a long-lost friendship held between himself and the person he always thought he hated the most.

God's Gone AWOL

Bentley was already drunk by the time Atticus got to the bar. 


She was sitting alone at an otherwise empty counter, beneath the cool LED lights strung over her head. Taking shot after shot, looking somehow both miserable and pleased at the same time. Both angels and demons naturally had an exceptionally high tolerance for common alcohol, so to get the point of being drunk must have taken Bentley quite an astonishing amount of effort. And she did not seem to show any sign of slowing down. 


After downing another glass, Bentley leaned over and hit her head on the wooden counter a couple times. Did she know that there was someone watching her? Possibly. Did she care? Not in the slightest. 


Until a hand tapped her on the shoulder. 


"Miss, can I see some ID?" Asked the bouncer for the bar. 


[2] Words of Wisdom